the female that I usually feed from. She smiles when she sees me and sashays right over to me, making sure that she shows her assets at their most alluring. She has no clue that I could care less about anything but her blood. We disappear out the back door, around the corner, away from any prying eyes. I know that it's technically past curfew so I must make this fast but filing. I take her in my arms and capture her mind. I know she is willing but I don't want her thinking that she will get anything other than my fangs in her vein. She tilts her head and I waste no time. I strike fast and sure. Her blood fills my mouth, flowing down my throat. I feel its' effects immediately. I plant images in her mind, our bodies coming together, her orgasm sating her for the night. Taking my fill, I slide my fangs from her neck and lick the wounds closed. My fangs retreat and I licks my lips, savoring every drop. I release her from her spell and she smiles at me, her eyes full and sharp with the look of a well used female. I thank her and take her back inside. She takes a seat at the bar and I order her something to drink, tossing some bills on the bar. I nod at her and the bartender and take my leave. I'm back to full strength and the humans immediately move to the side, letting me pass... they instinctively know death when they see it... -
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