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    Scent

    My hands go into a frenzy, rubbing her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, and then reality sunk in when I felt her heart beat almost stopping. I force my to stop with a loud gasp and take shuddering deep breaths to try to compose myself.

    I have to act quickly, her breathing has stopped. I bring my nails to throat and pierce it with a slash painlessly. I bring her head up to my throat moving her into a seated position, then I push her lips onto the slash forcing her to drink.

    She doesn’t react at first and I move her head so she could get a single drop of my blood in her system. Once I succeed she starts to react. Her lips moved on their own accord sucking my skin.

    I let out a moan of pleasure as her hands suddenly wrapped around my neck holding me close to her and she sucked my blood.

    Then I pulled her away, my body feeling weaker. I laid her down on the bed gently and got off. My thirst was insatiable in my weakened state and I knew an animal would not cut it this time. I looked back at the unconscious brunette who was starting to tremble and writh at the effects of my actions.

    With an impatient growl, I zoom out of the cabin and towards the city again. I arrive within minutes and I dive into a dark alley. I was well aware that I was next to a popular dominatrix clubs where nobody ever walked with company. Everyone walked alone.

    My throat was burning when the door of the place creaked open and someone came out. She stumbled out looking completely dazed as someone, I assume the dominatrix, taunted in a sultry voice, “I knew you couldn’t handle me, Jenny.”

    The girl named Jenny let out a small moan and stumbled onto the sidewalk. I heard the door close then my eyes focused on my prey. She was so young, I didn’t wanna have to kill her. She had silky jet black hair and sad blue-grey eyes.

    I saw the tears in her eyes and I wanted to cry myself, but this was about survival. I swallowed my guilt and lunged at the girl pulling her into the alley and covering her mouth before she could even scream.

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    Comments

    1. Why didn’t the vampire just “glamour” Jenny and one other human? That way there wouldn’t have had to be a death and the victims would have had no memory of it. Oh well. Good start anyway… Thanks for the post.

    2. There shouldn’t even be any question marks at the end of that TBC. You gotta continue this, now I’m gonna be at work thinking about this story. Your writing is beyond awesome. Please don’t stop. ;o}

    3. TBC!!!! no doubt about it!! :-) why put “?” hehe.. Nice twisting on making Tina the converter! :-) oh, I hope she didn’t converting Jenny!! If so… Its really a simple recipe of craziness for eternity!! >_

    4. I so love this story. l have lost count how many times I’ve read, but every time I find some small details that just makes it even better!
      Tibetter24, you have an amazing talent with words: “I made sure not to over the centuries that I have been alive, and it broke my heart to have to do it now and because of my selfish need” -just great!
      I’ve read all your story, and you are really talented writer, I hope you come back soon!

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