Helen dropped the letter into the 'read' pile after only one read today.
Chose Nikola to bring up something so frightening and dramatic after his reminder of romantic winters at home.
Still, she hadn't expected any less from her thorough vampire.
Those three days... she remembered Nikola muttering something about didn't the fictional son of God spend three days in hell? He wanted to know what they would receive if they were resurrected after.
Helen had taken it as his mind bringing up the least lust filled thought it could.
Though for half a second she couldn't help but wonder herself.
While the whole experience left her frightened and sick feeling, she'd also been proud of how much Nikola had fought the pheromones with her.
It could have been the perfect excuse, they weren't in their right minds, but the thought of taking Helen when either of them was less than fully themselves had sickened her friend and he fought, just as hard as she did.
It wasn't a time she wanted to remember often, but she would take with her through the day her love and pride of her vampire who didn't just want to bed her.