Colors of the NightChapter 5
Although Anya had been suspicious of the ground beef, she mowed her way through the hamburger like it was the food of the gods. When the juices gathered on her lips and cheeks, her tongue would lewdly sop up all of the mess with gastronomic gusto. Travis noted. 'Food of the gods' was not an easy phrase anymore, because in Travis' mind they were godlike with their abilities. What were these 'gods' doing, what powers did they have that one could speak in his mind, one could give him an...