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“You can’t have sex?”
Nancy made a face at her. “I’m a vampire, Robin, not a nun.”
Which kind of answered Robin’s question, except—
“Well you say that, but I fucked a nun once,” she blurted, then balked when Nancy’s eyes widened. “I mean—sorry. It’s just that I don’t really believe in impossible.”
If Robin didn’t know it already, she’d have guessed that Nancy had mastered the art of self-control when she sat on both of her hands to restrain herself.
“That’s…way hotter than it has any right to be,” she rasped.
OR: the one in which Nancy can’t differentiate between survival instinct and being in love when she finds herself riding out a snowstorm with Robin Buckley, her first guest in ninety nine years and maybe the closest she’ll ever get to the sun.