“I’d hug you,” Evelyn said. “But I’m covered—”
Clara wrapped her arms around the naked vampire and kissed her tenderly on the lips. They were both right, Evelyn had been covered in paint and could taste it on her lips. Cara did not care, they needed this moment between them.
“They are just clothes,” Clara said. “Besides…”
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