"Would you like a drink, Sophie?" Yeah, why not, thank you." I said. I sat down on the sofa feeling more relaxed about the situation. He gave me a gla...s of wine and sat down beside me. "Why do you put up with her shit, Jack?" I said. "I know she is my friend but you don't deserve what she puts you through."He looked at me with unwavering eyes and smiled. "The death of her mother hit us hard," he said softly. "She is just trying to be independent."I took a sip from my drink, trying to act. This felt ok as I was wearing a lot more than I had been that morning. James insisted that he buy some new clothes for me included a nice full length dress, a pair of shorts and a collections of tops, one of which was a denim waistcoat that had no buttons on it. Back in our room I give James a fashion show of all the new items he had bought me. When I put the new waistcoat on over my T-shirt he objected; he insisted that I remove my T-shirt. When I said that the waistcoat had no way of. However, we lost interest in it. It would be like she would undress me. I would undress her. We would have some foreplay. We would fuck till I cum, and that’s the end.”“There was no intimacy. It was like a routine I was following. I also yelled out my frustration to a close one, just like you did now. Then he told me about the ways I could bring intimacy in my life,” Akhil said.“So who exactly he was and what else he told you?” Rahul asked.“He is my boss and the one who brought intimacy back in. As consciousness set in, it was then that I knew. I had become a vampire. I would never die, but in order for me to exist many would perish. Madeleine was coming down the stairs carrying a dazed young male with her. ‘Here,’ She said as she set him before me, ‘I know you’re hungry.’ She was more than right. My chest was on fire and the scent of his blood was beginning to drive me crazy. Acting upon instinct, I lunged for this throat. My fangs were not yet fully formed so I had to tear at his.