If he did this by accident, then I think we need to know that, too. Months from now the ardeur would be under control and I wouldn't need a pomme de sang. And I was back in his office, with my blood drying on my body, and my breast beginning to ache, and I was crying. Drink, he said, you'll feel better once you've had some coffee.
You've made progress on going longer between feedings, Anita. What's wrong? Nathaniel wrapped his arms around me, rubbing his hands against my cold arms. His hands went to my waist and he just suddenly lifted me up, up so that I was perched on the edge of the tub. Nathaniel was beside him on the floor.
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