How even the smell of blood could make my nipples hard and my sex damp with anticipation.Every time I drank blood, I craved sex, as if the two things ...ere linked for some reason. And if I had sex, even with just Angela, I'd feel the hunger grow, like teeth gnawing at my belly. Whether I was truly hungry or not, and I rarely was, having sex filled me with the desire to kill and drink human blood.Angela felt the same, I knew, and I thought it must be something that affected all vampires, although. " I didn't say I fucked him. I said I wanted to hurt you." So you didn't?" What's important now is that I think you know how it hurts to be betrayed. Just like the men from my past, the strangers we've fucked are incidental, as long as they're strangers. Joanna is history, gone from her job and your life from what you've told me, just like my old lovers. I'd rather not know more about her. I just want her to stay a stranger." Like Stephan?"Linda paused, again finally smiling down at me."Imagine. I don't think I had ever gotten head from a girl with that type of skill. I watched as the suit blew his load and the runner swallowed every bit of it. The suit quickly pulled up his pants and walked back toward the trail. I hid out of sight as he passed, and a few minutes later I stood up to leave. The runner was sitting by the rock playing on his phone. The next Monday I was lifting weights with one of my friends, Adam, when I told him about this. He laughed a bit, and told me it happens all. Ahh, the fresh air hit me like a crisp, cool rain.I looked around and laughed at the contrast of the scene above ground to that below. Above, perfect families played yard games and ate hamburgers and chips on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. As opposed to the scene in the bowels of the community center where dads held cigars in their angered faces, and moms yelled, “What the fuck!” throwing their cashmere cardigans on the dirty floor in moments of desperation.This was Fight Club in the Westfall.