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Hoyt Was By Himself Right Under One Of The Portable Lights Rigged Up For The Occasion. He Had His Hands Thrust In His Pockets, And He Looked More Serious Than I’d Ever Seen Him. There Was Something Strange About The Sight, And After A Second I Figured Out Why. It Was One Of The Few Times I’d Ever Seen Hoyt Alone.

Eric, What Are You Doing?" "snuggling." "get Out Of My Bed!" -sookie Stackhouse, Eric Northman

Life Should Imitate Romance Literature Far More Often.

I Thought About Making Biscuits, But There Seemed To Be More Than Enough Calories On Board.

You Are Speaking Of My Future Lover. Be More Respectful.