{"id":29677,"date":"2013-03-12T02:26:00","date_gmt":"2013-03-12T02:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/03\/12\/valentines-day-19\/"},"modified":"2013-03-12T02:26:00","modified_gmt":"2013-03-12T02:26:00","slug":"valentines-day-19","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/03\/12\/valentines-day-19\/","title":{"rendered":"Valentine’s Day"},"content":{"rendered":"

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She couldn\u2019t answer, preoccupied with their tangling tongues and the way his muscles moved under her hands.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

He chuckled into their kiss then leaned over her so that he could continue kissing her from a better angle. Victor\u2019s lips wandered down and across the hollow of her neck, his fangs rasping against the delicate skin. He marked her neck. \u201cI hope you don\u2019t mind,\u201d he murmured against her, \u201cit\u2019s something that I can\u2019t help but do to you Summer.\u201d His accent was thick as his arousal continued to grow.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cCan\u2019t help,\u201d she laughed, head tipped back. It tickled, the prickle of his fangs against her skin. Tickled, and the heat rose in her veins, wrapped in his arms. \u201cI still don\u2019t understand why you say that.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Victor\u2019s eyes twinkled as he looked up at her. \u201cIt\u2019s literally like a compulsion, I feel the need to mark you dear.\u201d One of his hands trailed up and down her side, slipping under her shirt and feeling her warm skin.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

She freed one hand to fumble for the pendant he’d given her earlier. “So this heart is actually a collar?” Laughter lit her eyes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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