Luminescent. The word exploded in his mind as he stared at her eyes. They were the unlikely neon blue of a reactor's pool and luminescent was the only word he could think of to describe it.
Her lips were drawn back, from teeth too big for her mouth. He felt those lips, against his skin, sense memory of their touch and the heat of her breath sending a shiver down his spine.
He could still smell and taste her on him and she wanted to kill him, rip his heart out and devour it. His heart was already dying inside
