You don't think you're a vampire, Sam. That kind of thing you know.

He hugged me, and I let him press me against his godlike body. What? A girl should have some fun sometimes.

Could I be brave enough to look lower? I could. His black tee shirt licked his hard body and I could only guess what was hidden underneath it. His faded jeans hung dangerously low, revealing a slice of his narrow hips, and I could easily imagine the rest.

All you need is one thought and one word. When you learn how to connect them, you can do anything you like.

Magic is all about words and believing. If you believe then anything is possible.