I didn't have any clean clothes with me, but they said I'd pass muster at the buffet we were headed to. When we got there it looked like wall-to-wall ...reakfast, and I did all the damage I possibly could.They decided I needed to move in with them after breakfast, and I didn't mind letting them talk me into it. I was going to be here through the World Series of Poker at least, and if they wanted me to stay with them I'd be glad to. I even offered to pay them for the privilege."Hell, you ain't. I gripped the blanket tight. I didn’t know whether to run, to push her or... ‘What’s she doing?!’ Just then, her soft lips pressed to the back of my neck. “Thank you,” she whispered again, rolling back to her side and clutching the blanket tight. Every muscle relaxed and I breathed a sigh of relief to feel her settle down next to me. ‘Okay, just relax…!’ ** I didn’t know I’d fallen asleep, but then I suppose you never do. My skin prickled and I listened, hearing only Emma’s very gentle breaths. Let’s hit the dance floor,” I reasoned.“Agreed,” snapped Rachel. “Come on Mike. Let’s see those sexy moves of yours. I could do with having a laugh,” chuckled Rachel.We walked up to the disco area of the bar which was upstairs and hit the dance floor. The DJ was blasting out techno music at an almost unbearable volume. The dance floor was rather dark, most of the light being supplied came from the shapes and colours bouncing off the retro mirror ball. Rachel began dancing in front of Mike,. It was nearly dusk.Almost mechanically, I moved to a dressing table where I found ahairbrush. As I brushed my hair, it came away from my neck. Looking inthe small mirror, I noticed two tiny wounds, but when I ran my fingertipsover them they disappeared. Perplexed, I bit my lower lip, wondering whyI was looking at the reflection of a lovely girl instead of the slimyoung man who had arrived at Dracula's mansion.I walked to the closet, where I found only one garment. It was a.