Eirene has no idea she was a biter until Clark came along. It's his fault for tasting so good, anyway.
Her hips twist up almost viciously under the assault on her neck, a burst of Greek tumbling from her mouth, though it's uttered so breathlessly, Eirene may not remember what she's saying.
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Date: 2008-04-20 06:02 am (UTC)Her hips twist up almost viciously under the assault on her neck, a burst of Greek tumbling from her mouth, though it's uttered so breathlessly, Eirene may not remember what she's saying.