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at his hair. Nothing worked. His hips drove up hard, so that his dick ground deep inside me. In spite of my panic, his thrusts still felt good. I felt my body on the edge of an orgasm, but I fought it. I lifted my hips up so that he fell out of me.
    Somehow that move gave me leverage to fall backward and then sideways so that I landed hard against the passenger side door. In a thin beam of moonlight, I saw his teeth, elongated and blood all around his lips and on his tongue. His eyes were fixed on my throat, glowing red. I screamed as he moved to pounce on me. Fumbling around on the floor for something—anything I could use as a weapon—I found my Jimmy Choos. Just as Haven landed on me, I put up one spiked heel. The beautiful shoe acted like a stake and stabbed my ex-boyfriend vampire straight in the heart.
    In seconds, my favorite lover went from satisfying my desires to ripping open my throat to dead on top of me. At least I assumed he was dead. I wasn't sticking around to find out for sure. My head was still swirling, and it seemed like it took a good hour to get out from under him then to get the car door open.
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    I stumbled barefoot and panty-less into the night, my mind too jumbled to grab my purse or anything else. One thought filled my mind—get to my sanctuary, my house. I must have fallen fifty times flat on my face. It was a good thing I was cutting through the park. The grass absorbed the pain, if I had any. A cloud was slipping down over my conscious. Had I sampled drugs in my past, this might have been what it felt like, I thought.
    When my blouse clung to me, I figured it was sweat from the warm night and me fighting for my life. I tugged at it drunkenly and then looked down. The whole front of my favorite fuchsia blouse was like it was dipped in blood. I put a hand to my throat and felt that Haven hadn't just bitten me; he had torn my flesh like a mad man. I cried. Or would have if it wasn't too much of an effort.
    By the time, I hit the alley behind my house, I was on hands and knees half the time. Chelle and I lived only two doors up from the corner, which was a good thing because I could never have made it up the incline the alley was on. Finally, I dragged myself up her back steps thinking there was no way she would be up or that maybe this was one of the full moons and my werewolf best friend was out hunting. I couldn't remember.
    I scratched at her door and then fell onto it. I couldn't go any further.
    I must have blacked out because the next thing I knew, I was falling. Chelle was under me and I landed hard on top of her. I heard a loud crack and Chelle screamed.
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    She gasped. "Oh boy, Ree. I think I just broke my fucking leg! Shit!" Leave it to Chelle to still have her dirty mouth at a time like this.
    "What happened?" I asked. But I don't think she could understand me at that point.
    I heard a sound and she did too. We both glanced at two feet in front of us. I couldn't look any higher, but I heard his voice.
    "Can I help?" he said. He sounded like Haven, but with a deeper voice. I started to cry.
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Chapter Three
    I woke up on the lap of this fine white man. The only flaw I could see in the seconds I checked him out was that he looked just like Haven—or a lot like him. This guy was older, more rugged and with eyes that looked like danger, unlike my whack ex-boyfriend. With thoughts of Haven, I remembered what happened to me and the fear came on me again. I tried sitting up but found I didn't have the strength. The Haven look-alike pushed me back into the crook of his arm with a stern look.
    "Stay still. You need a little more." I blinked up at him with what I'm sure was a blank look. "A little more what?" My voice sounded raspy to my ears. My throat was dry like I had swallowed blood. Fear tightened my stomach, and I wondered if

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