"Let me just text Kristen.", she said as she pulls out her phone. "I would hate for her to walk in here." "Oh really? What are you planning to do?", a...ks Scott flirtingly. "Just sit down on the bed.", Sara says laughing. They both sit down and look at each other. Scott runs his hand through her hair and leans in to her. She smiles and wraps her arms around his shoulders. He leans in and kisses her deeply. They push against each other, they're lips intertwined. Scott runs his tongue through her. "You're right. You won't."I met his eyes and forced myself not to blink. Finally, with a curt nod, Mr. Delgado broke eye contact and took another swig of beer."I'm..." he paused, apparently searching for the right word, " ... unhappy that Tina did not wait until her wedding night to go to bed with a man. But I've had a long time to adjust to the idea. I've also prayed about it and talked to my priest. It's not like I didn't do the same when I was in your position." What?" Didn't Tina tell you?". Vanished. No note. No evidence she'd even been there besides the rumpled bed sheets and stench of sex, both in the air and mixed with her perfume on my skin. Once I swore that the door lock was still engaged as I left for home, but put it down to the hangover. Every encounter was magical. A delight. I loved that she loved being filled with my hot spunk. I never even questioned why she was always horny and never seemed to have a period. Just took everything she had to give and reciprocated with. I saw his fangs magically grow as he reached the base of my back. “Are you afraid?” he asked. “No” I answered quickly.He came closer to me and kissed me softly on the lips. As he did so he pushed me onto the cold damp grown and positioned himself on top of me. “This time there won’t be any one to interrupt us.” He whispered into my ear when he pulled away for a moment only to return to me. My hands came up and ran under his shirt feeling his cold hard body against my hands. His long.