Of course, he’d gotten glimpses of her fangs as she’d talked, but having felt them graze across his lips, he decided that he really, really liked them.

As the kiss broke, he didn’t lean back much, if at all, fully intent on continuing what he’d started. Though, at her statement, he let out a small laugh.

“Well, shit, I’d hope so.”

He hadn’t made a good impression of himself, but they’d made it this far, hadn’t they?

“I like you too. You’re pretty cool. And hot.”

Dripping with charm, he was.