I was devastated.I'd gone home the next day and relayed the first night to Rissa, and we had both relived the event the way we usually did. Rissa seem...d to be even happier for me than I was. She'd been worrying about me for a while, wondering if perhaps I didn't really like men much. She was relieved. We cuddled and kissed with happiness, and she told me how much she loved Max. It was a great day.My reports after that day weren't nearly so wonderful, and eventually I stopped telling her. After. Obstacles. I do so on a prepaid, well-agreed to basis. And Iam _very good_ at my work." You're an assassin," Hanson whispered. "You take money for killingpeople."The other man stiffened. "I am the fifth generation of my family to engagein my profession, and in all that time no one in my family has killedanother human being." Not a very good recommendation." An assassin eliminates his target by ending that person's life, aneffective, if less than subtle method. I remove the person in question. He kisses my neck before resting his fangs on the skin. His fangs rupture the skin and sinks into my flesh. I moan out in ecstasy as I climax profoundly. My body shudders and I have no control of my movements, or a sense of time. I feel Max’s cock shudder inside before exploding inside of me. My hands instinctively hold his head in place as I bite his lip and gain entry to his mouth. I feed off of him but only just a bit. Enough to keep me satisfied but not enough to hurt him. We remain. I only need one, but…”I sat on my bed and she stood in front of me, too close. The air grew heavy as our reservations crawled out of the room. I reached out and took her hand, intending to pull her down, but instead, she pulled me up with surprising strength.I put my arms around her and we just embraced as years of loneliness and frustration were suddenly expunged.“God, that feels good,” Lorraine said.“Yes,” was all I could manage as I tilted her head up and planted my lips on hers. We kissed.