Inside the tepees, there were sleeping bags on the floor and in a corner two big blankets made of sheep’s wool. The tents had an inner zipper with silver ornaments apparently for privacy; however, Tasha and Louise knew it was for protection.

The temperature at night was low in the highest of Hidden Town. Being inside the cave with the campfire burning wasn’t enough to combat the cold. Every couple went to their tepee to sleep waiting for the new day, but in most tents, the lamps were still on. The night seemed too long and icy. As most of the girls were in fasting from blood and meat half of them were craving animal flesh, and sometimes when certain appetites are not satiated, other urgencies arise.

It is passed midnight and in Bette and Tina’s tent, the brunette couldn’t find peace to sleep. She was turning on the sleeping bag hindering Tina’s rest.

Tina: “what’s wrong, baby?”

Bette: “I feel incomplete”

Tina: “you want blood, but it’s not possible, and if you fight that craving these ten days, your cure will be close”

Bette: “I know, honey, but it’s hard and distracting, I can’t sleep, I feel like I need to burn some steam to feel exhausted and sleep”

Tina: (smiling) “really! Doing what?”

Bette: (looking maliciously at the blonde) “anything…, whatever you wanna us to do”

Tina: (smiling) “I knew it”

Bette: (turning toward her partner) “you own me, Tina”

Tina: “what do you mean?”

Bette: “you make fun of me when I was drinking that smelly goo”

Tina: (with a guilty smile) “I didn’t, I just wanted to help you”

Bette: (eyes full of lust) “you may help me now”

An electric current ran through the blonde’s body just from looking at the provocative eyes of her lover. Bette always has that effect on her…, those dark brown eyes that look on the brunette’s face. It awakes all her concealed needs and secret desires. It nullifies her will and ruins her sanity. It captivates and bewitches her heart. It takes over her body flooding her most intimate corners with passion. Overall, it makes both of them one compact item.

Tina: (glassy eyes) “everything you want, baby…, I’m totally yours…, and it’s cold in here”