[ Lestat is by no means a prudish man, but when she says that so.. easily, he can't help but blink a little in surprise. His mouth slightly open, his tongue suddenly feeling very wet against his fangs, he tries to keep his breathing steady. A vampire's vivid imagination and mental prowess has always been a blessing to him, but he's all too aware of how easily it could become a curse like this.
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He wets his lips. ]
I already told you how selfish I am.