"Do you want a beer?" he asked. "Yes, please," she replied. Maybe the alcohol would calm her down. The bottles clinked together as Jake pulled two out...of the fridge and walked over to hand her one. Emily chugged half the bottle. "Thirsty?" he grinned. Emily just smiled at him feeling a little better already. "Is there anything else on?" she asked, really needing a distraction. She'd noticed when he sat down that he was much closer to her than before. "Probably not. Thursday night television. ”“Perhaps. He has value, but he does not have the same hunter’s instinct as you, not the same...” he tapped his bloody finger on his lip, “affinity for brutality that you do. Like I do.”She winced again, but found herself taking a small step back. The old Nosferatu loved to leave little implications like that laying around, like candy eggs or land mines.“You realize you’re asking me to leave the Carthians, right?”“Garry is a friend ... of a sort. He will understand, and I do believe you’d. "What do you mean?" Kate asked kindly."I mean like it was amazing but you two are like my best friends and you're married and I don't know I just, don't want to cause any issues and uh-" No, don't be silly. It's fine. As long as we all don't have an issue with it." Kate cut off Sam's studdering. Trying to put her worries to rest. "Things might be different between us now though." Sam said shyly."Different in a good way though. Like I feel we are closer now and not just in a physical way. Just. I thought of Jasmins sucking lips, the feel of her insides on my dick, suddenly having to pull my cock out and go home horny, but mostly I missed SN. I had hardly seen her for almost a week, I needed to hear the rest of the story about her aunts house. I missed her lips locked with mine, her tender touch on my body and her sweet face. I didnt want to fuck her anymore, I wanted to make love to her. Somehow, I think I had fallen in love with that twelve year old, and somehow I was going to have.