Chapter 21

Willow POV

What a beautiful night we shared. I look at Lazarus sleeping so soundly beside me in the bed. I never thought I could love someone as much as I love him at this moment. I think I may have exhausted him last night. The poor man had to keep getting blood bags to keep up with me. Who knew a fairy in heat could drain a vampire. He gave me everything I wanted until we finally passed out from exhaustion.

I lean over and kiss his cheek. I reach under the covers to feel his chest. I wonder how long this heat cycle lasts. I could ask Prissy. That would be a little strange to ask her. I do not have anyone else to ask. I am not sure about my body or anything. I will have to confide in her.

I want him now. I feel a sudden urge to have him at this moment. As I begin to caress him under the cover, someone knocks on the damn door. Lazarus opens his eyes. I think he is relieved.

He gets out of bed to see who it is. He grabs a robe for me to wrap up in and one for himself.