"Hey, don’t look so down, need a drink?" I asked. "You sure look as though you could use one."She looked up at me was about to politely give me the ...rush off, when she saw me toying with a few high value chips (I just so happened to keep handy), and changed her mind."Sure, why not," she sighed and accompanied me into the bar. I sat her in a corner booth and ordered drinks. Then, I introduced myself (Jonatan Roberts, wolf @ large, heh-heh) and she told me her name was Isabella."Gambling sucks,". He showed me into his apartment, which he was pretty proud of. After receiving the tour we ended up in his kitchen. Sitting on the counter were a couple coffee cups from the local coffee shop. I glanced at Grant and quirked a brow. I knew those coffees would pass through him easily. "I was thirsty" was the response he gave me, shrugging a shoulder. We went to his living room and sat down on the sofa.A few minutes pass and Grant looks at me, his hazel eyes sparkling with mischief. "I have. Unfortunately for the diener who was working that day the man who returned from the grave also came back with a deep hunger. Lumbering over the man the undead ghoul leaned over and ripped out a large chunk of flesh and muscle right from his neck, then it went for his assistant. The miracle of the dead return immediately showed to be much more of a curse.Rapidly stories of similar events started to dot the country, hospitals, funeral homes, even prisons, all began to tell terrifying reports of. I put everything on she picked out, and then added some makeup as well. I loved getting dressed to look like her. I went out and found her in the other room. She was wearing this new black nighty she had bought at Target that fit her so well and showed off her sexy body. I love the way her breasts look, and the way the lingerie flowed and clung to her at the same time. Oh wow, she looked so good. I went to touch her delicious breasts, and she pushed my hands away and said, "Not yet, sexy..