He winked at me and headed upstairs while I headed for the kitchen to see what catastrophe awaited.Three days later, we held what I came to remember a... the Birthday Party from Hell. Not only did the crowd of invited friends swell all out of proportion to the square-footage of our house, but alcohol and some very potent-smelling marijuana found its way into the basement. I can't tell you how many times I yelled at Paul to turn down the music, nor how many inappropriately locked-together couples. I'm quite frightened of him, having already met him at close range." Shit," came a low comment from the back of the room."A lot of what you think you know about vampires are folk tales. We're not deterred by crosses." I reached inside my blouse and pulled out the old silver cross I always wore around my neck. "We can cross running water. We don't sleep in coffins that we must be back to by daylight. We don't have to be invited into a house." As against that, we don't have mesmerism as a power. “I am done”, she said “and going to take a shower now. I do not give a shit what you do with them but to clean them soil-free is your job”. I was frustrated to see her walk to the bathroom and just could not resist to shout that she was in my apartment but she went in the bathroom and I did hear her slam the door but not locking it before I heard the water running. Soon the noise of running water through the pipes stopped. My pipes were about to burst but the unfulfilled and angry feelings took. I put the blanket dimmed the light, when Emma called out. I sat up on the bed, looked at her and transfixed.I stared down her perfectly shaped body. She was in her white bra and I couldn’t take my eyes off her breast. Suddenly my dick sprang to life. I remembered once in tuition Emma had dropped her pen and when she bowed down to pick it up I had a glimpse of her sweet pink breasts. I only know how I had resisted my temptation then.“Can you please open my zip it’s stuck?”I sat up half as I was.