“So she really is a vampire?” Tanya asked, “Like what you see on TV?”“Yes,” Frank answered, “she is really a vampire. No, not like what ...ou see on TV. Béla is a sex vampire. She feeds on sex. In the years that I’ve known her, she has fed on blood a few times. From what I could figure out from those old newspaper articles, she killed and fed in self-defense or in revenge for someone her victim raped or murdered.”“Like the last time...” Tanya said, suddenly saddened with the memory of her lost. I answered it. They told me that the guy had called back asking for me. I froze anticipating something bad was going to be said next. Instead, my manager said the guy didn't tip me enough and he wanted to know how to reach me. I exhaled. Then I was given his phone number. I hung up and looked at the digits. I started dialing, I let my towel fall to the floor and touched myself when he answered. My cock jerked upwards. I told him I was informed that he called. He was silent on the other end. I. "I raised her face to kiss her cheek, "You'll be fine, my little love. I plan on making your life much better than it was before we met. You'll see. Now, finish your dinner. I want this night to be something special between us."I returned to my seat as she began to eat once more. We continued our meal in silence, slowly eating and drinking our wine. When she finished, she quietly placed her utensils and dishes in a neat stack. She sat, hands in her lap, waiting for me to finish. Annalise. Ellienne looked into his deep, translucent green eyes as he kept his gaze locked onto her. His eyes began to bore into her mind, her heart, and deep into her very soul. Suddenly, she felt a new warmth spread over her. She saw a slight smile at the corners of his full lips. His face appeared to be chiseled from fine marble and tinted with bronze, just as her own body.His long white hair flowed like fine silk strands in the hot breeze. She tore her eyes away from his and saw his smooth, muscular.