Her pouty red lips looked very kissable. She wore astrapless red minidress that left her shapely legs bare and red pumps.She also clutched a red purse...in her hands. Overall, they could'vepassed as anyone from rich socialites to fashion models out for a nighton the town, but Steve knew better. The one feature that both the girlsshared were ample chests. The brunette's were perky and round and justperfect. The blonde's sagged a little, but made up for it in volume.That had been his one request of. She seemed to have a sixth sense knowing my thoughts before hearing them. ‘I love you too, Alex.’ Let me explain a few things. My sister, Cherie, is attractive. I do not mean attractive as in runway model. She is girl next door attractive. Cherie has sandy colored hair that leans more to brown than blonde. She has penetrating green eyes that sparkle in any light, cute little nose and lips with a mischievous smile locked into place. Cherie is 24, single, no boyfriend, and living in her family. "Eeeeeek!" Betty exclaimed in surprise. "Wh... what is that?"She didn't know what had suddenly pounced on her, but she knew that it couldn't have been Valerie. She could still feel the redhead's tongue near her thigh.Betty's surprised outburst caught Fitzhugh off guard in his climb. His hand slipped on the wire. He barely managed to grasp it again before plummeting to the floor ten feet below.Nonetheless, he did slide down a few feet before he managed to control his fall. Looking up to where. "Don't worry, it may hurt a little but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more blood we drain, the less painful it is." He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his wrist and raised it to my lips."Here, drink. This will also make the venom work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can hunt." I brought the cut right to my lips amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so savory yet at the same time, so sweet. After.