❝With all that I know,
and all the seriousness I have collected,
still, there are parts of me which beg
to be pulled into the mouth of sorrow,
to sleep inside the hole of her insecurity, to be d r a g g e d out the other side — for just a glimpse,
an understanding....to taste again the weakness of mortal heartbeat.❞
— SEGOVIA AMIL
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VampireImagine waking up abandoned in a hotel bedroom, the smell of sex loitering the air and bare as the day you were born. No remembrance of the previous night, sporting two small mysterious holes on the side of your neck with a lingering heat between yo...