Helena’s lips met against mine again. The freaky cold feeling on my insides went to seemed to be sub-zero temperature.

I thought I’d die from freezing before we finished, if we ever.

God, I hope we never finish.

Helena pulled away and I was suddenly aware that my face and ears and my… were on fire, like her smoldering eyes.

“What?” I said quietly.

“I’m sorry,” Helena said, her eyes softening. “I can’t help it.”

She leaned over, and started giving me a hickey. She started biting down, harder, harder, harder, too hard!

“What the hell are you doing?” I said, jumping off her.

The spot on my neck was hurting, I touched it…she’d drawn a little blood. Helena was looking like she was having some sort of orgasm.

“What was that?” I said frantically.