A Hunter's Got Needs

Just the Sex by Nathan Boyce

799 words

This story contains: her and him, nonhuman, fantasy, vampire

Lying naked across her smooth, soft thighs, he breathed in the sweetness of her. She smelled like the Parisian coffee shop where they’d first met, months before. A distinct hint of vanilla hung in the nighttime air.

“You took long enough to reach out again,” she said, running her fingers through his short, chestnut-brown hair, then tugging lightly.

Sitting up, he touched her cheek and looked into her hazel eyes. “Some hunters were on my trail, and I didn’t want them at your doorstep.”

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