[ ....well. that's a pretty...neck. long and...slender. ]
[ and Zelman is suddenly painfully aware of the fact that he missed breakfast. and lunch. and didn't bother with dinner. I really should have drank a pack earlier. except not really, because he's a little distracted. and can anyone blame him? people should know better -- Naoya should know better than be utterly defenseless in front of someone like him anyway. it's totally his fault -- god i'm hungry -- sleeping in the bed of a vamp -- wonder if he's a virgin... ]
[ it's not him and Naoya anymore. it's him and that...pulse. gently tracing that pulsing artery with his finger ]