It surprisingly felt good and close my eyes when he does, and open them when he pulls back. The wounds automatically heal and I sink my fangs into his neck afterwards.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I tell the neophyte: Write a million words–the absolute best you can write, then throw it all away and bravely turn your back on what you have written. At that point, you’re ready to begin. — David Eddings