Mine mike celluci stories

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Sharp teeth entered his neck bringing with them the expected pain and then the pain faded to be replaced with pleasure that was almost worse than the pain.

Someone yelled something indistinct and the worst sensation of all, the sudden loss of something incredibly precious, fell on him like a crate of bowling balls as the teeth retracted.

Mike sat up suddenly breathing heavily.

It hadn't been a nightmare, no,  that was the problem, if it had only been a nightmare he might have been able to ignore it, but it wasn't a nightmare, it was a memory.

He had been remembering what it had felt like when his Highness had bitten him after the whole Mendoza debacle.

He had been having these dreams that weren't dreams for a month now and he couldn't make heads nor tails of that last feeling.

Why did he feel like he had lost a loved one when Henry had retracted his fangs? He was going to have to talk to someone and it was going to have to be Coreen.

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