Luka This attack lasted much longer than the one in the car, although I’m not sure how long. Caleb held me, and at some point I fell asleep. When I woke up, he was still there, holding me tightly. His face as usual was beautiful, and I could feel how strong he was with his arms around me. I felt myself pulsating, thinking about the muscles beneath his clothing. I repositioned myself just a little, to get a better look at him and to make myself a little more comfortable. He woke up immediately with the slightest movement. He must have exceptional reflexes, I thought to myself. I looked at him, taking in his cool blue eyes, his full lips, his high cheekbones, the five-o-clock shadow on his face. He was still waking up and rubbed his eyes. That’s when I saw the bite mark a