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 〃You cast her out; ma petite。 You can answer your own question; can you not?〃
 〃You're saying I kicked her butt once; I can do it again。〃
 〃Something like that; oui。〃
 I pushed away from him; my fingers trailing down his arms under the heavy robe until our hands touched。 〃Trust me; Jean…Claude; one victory doesn't guarantee you'll win the war。〃
 〃This was not a small victory; ma petite。 Never in all her two thousand years of life has any of her line defied her as you just did。〃 He'd bent at the waist just a little to kiss my hands; showing a long; thin triangle of his chest and upper stomach。 My gaze followed that line of pale flesh down into the shadow that hid the rest of him。 For once I didn't want to undo the robe。 Part of it was that I was well 。。。 satisfied; and part of it  most of it  was that I had just had sex with four men at once; and my disfort level was just a little too high to think about any sex for a while。
 〃I knew that vampires could make the bite pleasant; but I never dreamed it felt like that;〃 I said。
 〃It is one of Asher's gifts to make his bite orgasmic。〃
 I looked at him。
 He nodded。 〃Oui; ma petite; I can make it pleasant; but not that pleasant。〃
 〃Asher bit me once; and it wasn't orgasmic。〃
 〃He drew back when he realized he had rolled your mind without intending to。 He 。。。 behaved himself。〃
 I raised my eyebrows at that。 If tonight was the real thing; he'd more than behaved himself。 〃You fed off of it; too; and Belle Morte; as well。〃
 〃It was a feast; was it not?〃 And something in the way he said it made me blush。 〃I do not mean to embarrass you; ma petite; but it was glorious。 I have not shared Asher's gift in over two hundred years。 I had almost made myself forget what it was like。〃
 〃So you can't do this without Belle Morte。〃
 〃One of her gifts is to be a bridge; a connection; between her children。 That allowed the sharing of gifts。〃
 〃I cast her out; Jean…Claude; it won't be happening again。〃
 〃And we are both thrilled。 I do not think you understand the risk we all took; ma petite。 If you had failed to cast her out; then she could have done things to us; even from such a distance。 We are the only two of her line that ever left her side willingly。 Some were exiled; but none simply left; and she is not a woman that takes rejection well。〃
 That was an understatement。 〃She saw Asher through my eyes。 I felt her regret that she'd let him go; that she hadn't seen him the way I did。〃
 He turned his head to one side。 〃Then perhaps even a very old dog can learn new tricks。〃
 I swallowed; and something about it made me very aware of the taste of blood and other things in my mouth。 I had to get cleaned up。
 I went to the sink and watched him in the mirror behind me。 I'd known I was nude; but it wasn't until I saw myself in the mirror that I really noticed it。 I'd managed to wipe most of the blood off my mouth with toilet paper; but it was still clinging to my chest and my neck。 〃I really need a robe of my own;〃 I said。
 〃I would offer you mine;〃 he said。
 I shook my head; reaching for the toothbrush。 Normally; I would have washed the blood off first; but I wanted that taste out of my mouth more。 〃You naked around me right now is not what I need。〃
 〃I will send 。。。 〃 he hesitated; 〃Asher for a robe for you。〃
 〃You started to say Jason; didn't you?〃
 He looked at me in the mirror。
 〃I know he'll heal; but 。。。 I could have really hurt him;〃 I said。
 〃But you didn't; and that is what matters。〃
 〃Pretty to think so;〃 I said。
 He smiled; but not like he was happy。 〃I will send Asher for a robe。〃
 〃Great。 Thank you。〃
 I squeezed toothpaste onto the brush as he went for the door。 He stopped with his hand on the doorknob。 〃Normally you would owe your pomme de sangs some gift or show of gratitude for serving you。〃
 〃I think they've had all the gratitude they're getting from me for one day。〃
 He laughed; and the sound rode over my body like a caress of silk。 〃Oh; yes; ma petite; and I think they would agree; but I tell you this for later。 You must reward your pomme de sang for his; or her; services。〃
 〃Money wouldn't do it?〃 I asked。
 The look on his face said he was truly insulted; outraged; in fact。 〃You have just shared something more intimate than most people will ever know with another being。 They have given us a great gift this day; and they are not whores; Anita。〃 My real name; I was in trouble。 〃They are pommes de sang; think of them as beloved mistresses。〃
 I frowned at him。
 〃Today the sharing of pleasure was reward enough; but you will need to feed the ardeur every day; and unless it is a feeding worthy of the thirst; more than once a day for a few weeks。〃
 〃What are you saying?〃 I asked。
 〃I am saying that it would be best if you chose a pomme de sang and kept him near you; for you do not truly know yet what your hunger is like。 It may be a light thing; easily tended; or it may not。〃
 〃You're saying I'll need to do this every day?〃
 〃Yes。〃
 〃Fuck。〃
 He shook his head。 〃Was today so horrible; ma petite? Was the pleasure you gained so very small?〃
 〃It's not that。 It was glorious; and you know it。 But we'll never be able to duplicate that; not without Belle Morte; and I don't want a return visit from her。〃
 〃Nor do I。 But there are many things that can be done to feed; and when you have some control I will teach you to feed from a distance。〃
 〃When?〃
 〃A few weeks。〃
 〃Shit。〃 I turned back to the mirror; not looking at him。 〃How do I pick a pomme de sang?〃
 〃I think you already have;〃 he said。
 I looked at him。 〃You mean Nathaniel。〃
 He nodded。
 〃No; I 。。。 I don't trust myself not to lose control and 。。。 you know what I mean。〃
 〃He is lovely to the eye; and he cares for you。 Would it be so very wrong?〃
 〃Yes; yes; it would be like child molesting。 He can't say no。 If a person can't say no; then it's the same as rape。〃
 〃Perhaps what you do not wish to acknowledge; ma petite; is that Nathaniel knows exactly what he wants; and what he wants is you。〃
 〃He wants me to dominate him in every sense of the word。〃
 〃It is best if a pomme de sang is submissive to you。〃
 I shook my head。
 〃Then who else would you want to risk being carried away with; your Nimir…Raj?〃 This time there was something in his voice。
 〃You are jealous。〃
 〃The Nimir…Raj is not a pomme de sang; a mistress; a dessert; no matter how delectable。 He is an entree; a very; very main course; and I wish to be the only entree at your table。〃
 〃You were sharing me with Richard; and he certainly wasn't just dessert。〃
 〃Very true; but he also had ties to me。 He is my wolf to call; and that is a different 。。。 relationship to me; to you; than some stranger。〃
 〃I know it was the ardeur; but damn; I've never 。。。 〃
 〃You are not a woman of casual lusts。 No; ma petite; you are not。 And I fear that this Nimir…Raj is no more casual than the rest of your lusts。〃 He looked so serious when he said it; solemn。
 〃What do you mean?〃
 〃If you are truly his Nimir…Ra; then you will be drawn to him。 There is no help for it。 And truthfully; I cannot fault your taste。 He is not as fair of face as our Richard; but he does have certain pensations。〃 The look on his face made me blush again。
 I turned to the sink and started brushing my teeth; and he took it as a dismissal。 He went out laughing。 When the door was closed behind him and I was alone I stood for a long time looking at myself in the mirror。 It still looked like me。 But I could taste Jason's blood underneath the toothpaste。 I started scrubbing and spitting and running the cold water; listening to the sound of the water instead of the screaming inside my head。
 When Jean…Claude came back into the room I was rinsing the blood out of the washrag I'd used and had three different kinds of mouthwash sitting beside the sink。 I'd used all three; and I couldn't taste anything but minty freshness。 You could scrub yourself clean of the blood and the taste of it in your mouth; but the stains that really mattered were the ones that no amount of soap or water could touch。 I'd have said that things couldn't get any worse; but I knew they could; and rapidly。 If I locked myself away for a few days until I c

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