A word that carried the same sense of dread I had witnessed in the three faces. A word that should have sent cold shivers up and down my spine.Vampire...is what they said, and I heard it many times over before the night had ended.The noise died down and the hours passed, and I wandered and wondered at the events of the night. I felt as though in the middle of some strange dream, from which I would soon wake. My thirst had not abated, so I stopped at a horse trough. But the water that passed my. I turnedoff the water and got out. Drying off felt really weird. The big softfluffy towel felt completely different. After drying off, I reached for mydeoderant, and instead, grabbed a bottle of lotion, and proceeded to spreadthis lilac smelling lotion all over my body. It felt amazing, but my mindwas going nuts. I had no control over what was going on. It felt likesomeone else was pulling the strings and I was puppet. I tried to calm downand think what could be causing this, but the feelings. .. and all that," I finished."You're a damn good reporter, Rick Handley," she said. "And a damn good guy. You going to be all right this weekend?" Yeah. Thanks, Al. I'm going to be writing." Charleston calling Mr. Pulitzer. Phone call for Mr. Pulitzer." From the Charleston Messenger?" I asked. "I don't think he accepts collect calls."Allie threw back her head and laughed. We both knew I had as much chance of winning a Pulitzer Prize as I did of dating one of the Olsen twins. We both knew that. I lead him to the bedroom. The room was lit by a candle burning on the night stand. She was centered on the bed with the white duvet covering her body. She said “you’ve been thinking about this a lot haven't you” he agreed. Before he could get undressed he slowly pulled away the soft white duvet exposing her soft warm body with nothing to hide it. He immediately reach for her large breast and begin to fondle it. the room was quiet except for the soft music and her slight moans as him mouth.