Leslie told me that I could do anything I want with you, and that's just what I want to do." About that time Leslie came back from her shower. "Leslie... honey," I stammered, " Royce has asked me to take a shower with her. How do you feel about that?" Leslie looked me right in the eye and asked, "Do you want to take a shower with Royce?" How do you answer a question like that?! If she wants me to go ahead and I say no, I might lose the only chance I'll get to taste that gorgeous virgin pussy. If. If you wanted I could ensure that in three year’s time you could be starting your PhD. But let's be clear, Riley, if you let me down I can and will fucking ruin you."Her eyes opened even wider, shocked by the sudden chill in his voice.He sprawled back in his chair, casually shifting the crotch of his jeans, so that his erection could move over his leg more comfortably, and appraised her body from bottom to top; taking in her trainers, her skintight jeans over her so slim legs and narrow hips,. It was like he was transferring positive energy or something. It felt almost like electricity flowing into my body where he touched, but in a good way. This must be the special thing because I could already feel the tension melting away. Take another deep breath he tells me. His hands move down my arms then back up. The towel is unexpectedly moved away. This must be part of it. I manage to keep my eyes closed. His hands move down my chest and sides, producing that same electricity. Down my. "So you think they're safe, then?" I persisted."Tricia, how many times do we have to tell you that we are in no danger?" She sounded curious rather than annoyed, which I knew I would be."Until we're all home again," I told her quietly. "Would you tell me the truth, even if it wasn't good for me?" I will always tell you the truth." I could feel her honesty, her beautiful emerald eyes shining with sincerity."How do you become a vampire?" She looked surprised, rolling onto her back to stare at the.