Yeah, but there are rules to being a vampire, and Malcolm is trying to treat them like they're just people with fangs. I gave myself to the feel of his mouth on my neck, the strength of his hands on my back, the press of his body against mine. I sank into him. I couldn't help frowning harder.
Richard took in a big breath, which moved his chest and shoulders, and raised his stomach up and down, as if he'd drawn air all the way down to his toes. I hung up and started walking. I didn't get much chance to see Micah from a distance. I caught glimpses of the rest of him, just in front, but not all, and not well.