[He didn't mean it like that, but he knows Sally. And her need to be special has lead her some dark places before now.
His hands work down to the small of her back] Well you are. [Wow, that's intimate. He swallows around his rising need for blood and something else, clearing his throat] That is - we all think that. You're special to us.
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His hands work down to the small of her back] Well you are. [Wow, that's intimate. He swallows around his rising need for blood and something else, clearing his throat] That is - we all think that. You're special to us.