"Is that what the peasants are calling it nowadays?  'Selling flowers'.  I suppose it does have a certain panache to it."   He grabbed her read hair in his fist and jerked her head up, making her back arch painfully against his.<br/><br/>He began to kiss her neck slowly, deliberately.   His lips met her at the point where her red hair tapered off and moved up along the hairline to her ear where suckled on it gently and then bit down hard on the soft lobe, pinching the flap between his incisors, just barely soft enough to to keep her from bleeding.<br/><br/>His other hand drifted to her chin and stroked her neck.  He loved reminding his girls how easily he could shuffle them off of this mortal coil.