I looked at him. I saw him looking at my breast greedily. I looked at my breast.My coat had been a little open so with my very open sari jacket, much ...f my boobs had been exposed. I quickly covered myself with the coat but after a while, while I was again looking outside from the Window, I felt like he put his arm on the handlebar. Well, I should have doubted but I did not.After a while, I felt that something was brushing my cheek. I looked and I saw that he was trying to hold my cheek. I did. The Lady looked up at him with a smile, making the fangs even more apparent. "I am called Angel, a dark angel. I am Nosferatu. You would know me as ... Vampyre."Joe laughed. In fact he laughed so hard, he almost fell off the bed. "Now I know this really is a dream." he said, before starting to laugh again."I assure you, I am quite real." she said, a faint smile tilting the corners of her mouth."You're only a figment of my imagination. Something brought on by beer and loneliness." he said with a. Now I wasn't a complete novice I partook in some joint groping with girls my age whilst the fair that went from town to town came by.This all changed when a few friends had a new contact to go get us our cheap cider. We walked up to the flats at top of our estate and knocked on the door to be greeted by a fit redhead girl. She was a little older than us and had a smile that just melted me. She got her shoes on and went to the shop for us got what we needed and passed us our bags with the. You hear nothing and the stab of disappointment is slightly unexpected. She ran.You feel like you should have expected it, considering how easily she blushed and how often self-doubt had crept into her eyes and her voice. But somehow you hadn’t. You lift yourself onto your elbows and turn to look at the clock. That’s when you notice the folded note propped against it, one word scrawled in dainty looping letters across the front. Cherry.You reach for it, fingers brushing indents of the letters.