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Daemon nodded and began to rock his little bundle. He wanted to badly to give into the child's demand for more blood, but he knew it could get back. He was lucky Vladimir was one who knew when to stop. He remembered the times he felt like he was going to pass out from blood loss. He shuddered at the thoughts because they were followed by Vladimir doting on him or making love to him. He blushed heavily but continued to rock Nathaniel.
"Alright... Did you need blood too love?"
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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