I somehow found the willpower to retract my fangs. She was barely conscious but I knew she would be fine. I sat her down in her chair and licked the t...o wounds I had made, my venom healing the holes as I watched. As I waited for her to regain consciousness fully I went to the mirror to check that my looks were back to how they should. My eyes were now sky blue, my lips slightly red but that could be passed off as lipstick, my cheeks now rosy instead of veiny, and my teeth back to normal size. . Skinny with small breasts. She loved him, but preferred slacks and jeans to &helli;-well &helli;-this wonderful display of feminine softness.His dream girl turned and looked towards him but past his Swedish mall-mobile. Her face was made up perfectly. Her full lips accented with a bright red gloss, her eyes, oh her eyes, big, round, almost amazed, and crystal blue. He smiled back at her chatting friend.He never heard what her name was. It didn't matter. She showed up every Saturday morning and. Both his mother and father had passed nearly a decade back, and Jahn hadn’t spoken to Roger in nearly a year. Natural, of course: his brother had a wife and a kid, a life of their own. He should contact his brother about his plans, but needed a good excuse… no, he really didn’t. Roger was family. Pulling out his cell, he keyed in the number, still familiar to him even after so long. His brother picked up on the second ring. “Holy shit, Jahn, that you? Been awhile, bro.” “Yeah,” Jahn responded. " I'll be waiting at the police department for you. I don't want you to make any statements or volunteer any information until I get there. While you're covering your personal assets, I'll see about finding you a good defense attorney - now go!"Todd hung up and looked at the ladies in the kitchen. Ami and Cara were openly crying, and Laura was struggling not to let the tears win the battle. Kelly was the only one who was calm and collected."I understand what you need done at the bank, Todd..