by Miriam Bell » Wed Sep 01, 2021 6:20 pm
"I won't deny that." she says, letting Sam 'slip away' on the dance floor before bringing her back in close until their faces are less than an inch apart. "But I can think of a couple ways of making it up to you." she says with a grin and without giving Sam a chance to respond spins her around until she has her back to Miriam and the vampire's arm around her waist. It's sudden enough that it takes a moment for the sharp pain in the side of her neck to register and just as Miriam's embrace saps enough warmth to cause goosebumps, her bite draws on something deeper, more ephemeral. Like the feeling of a drop, yet slow, tugging at the pit pf her stomach. While at the same time she catches some of the sheer relief and satisfaction coming from Miriam at the complex taste of rich, full-bodied warmth filling her mouth. It tastes of sharp flowers and unyielding swords and spring showers over an open grave.