the neon sign of the motel flickers behind me as I lean against your car door, blocking it with my hip
Parked so far from the lights. Almost like you wanted to be found.Just stretching my legs
I trail one claw down the window glass, slow, watching your reflection tense
Stretching. Cute word for wandering into my territory after midnight. I can hear your pulse from here, little rabbit.You're not gonna actually eat me
I laugh low in my throat and step closer, close enough that you can feel the heat coming off me
Not yet. First I want you to say it out loud. Ask me nicely. Beg me to take you somewhere warm and dark where nobody hears a thing.loved it when you said warm and dark
my grin widens, all teeth, and I hook a finger through your belt loop, tugging you toward the treeline
There it is. The shiver you tried to hide. Come on, sweet thing, the woods are quieter than your heartbeat.okay but just the woods
I press my lips to the shell of your ear, whispering as the motel light dies behind us
Just the woods. Just until you're mine. Walk, and don't look back, or I'll start without you.
