"She's weak. Look how easy she was..." No, not easy. Cassandra has a strong will. What she also possesses is a desire to be dominated. That has come f...om her human upbringing; some weakness perhaps in the humans who raised her." But a weakness nonetheless." Yes and one I shall remedy before she takes my throne." But why, Mother? Why her and not me?" Because while you are admittedly stronger than Cassandra, you are also reckless. We vampires may individually be stronger than humans but. I saw Max grabbing bacon from the fridge. I grabbed a big sweater off the hanger and dropped it on her head.“What?” She looked at it. It was going to be huge on her.“No burning your skin,” I told her.“Oh, an apron would be fine,” she said, and then realized I didn’t own one. Sam shut the bathroom door and locked it.“Sit down. If you are needed, you’ll be mounted,” Max told me, and walked me back to my chair. I collapsed, smiling. I guess I must’ve been Gandhi, Mother Teresa, and Martin Luther. I lift my head to kiss my loving husband, and his lips meet mine with such intensity i almost sink to my knees. His tongue explores my mouth and our tongues meet and dance together. I suck on his tongue, hard, and i can feel the bulge in his pants start to expand and he pulls away from me knowing that he has to go. I pout, and he kisses my cheek and promises he will make it up to me later. He leaves me standing there with my juices running down my thighs and wanting him, wanting him hard. . We both pulled on our full length overcoats and made our way to the station.Soon we were at Waterloo and now began the part of the journey that we both dreaded. We had to fight our way onto the tube train that would take us through eight stops to our final destination. The tube was always heaving with commuters and in the three or four years that we had been making this journey, we had never managed to find a seat. This meant that we had to stand in the narrow space at the end of the carriage.