Standing at the foot of the bed I looked down at her naked body, and felt a smile begin to form on my lips. I hadn’t gone out the night before with the intention of finding somebody to wake up with. In fact, that was the last thing I had wanted because, no matter what, every night always ended the same way.
Yet here she was, on my bed, totally naked. Glancing over her perfection I let out a small sigh. She was lightly tanned, clearly, she had used a sunbed naked, and her body was that of a woman who liked to use the gym. She had long, jet-black hair, emerald eyes and perfect all natural, breasts. In fact, every inch of her body was perfect, there wasn’t a mark on her body, well except for the two small puncture wounds in her neck, which I had left there as I fed for the first time in years.
©JSMorbius
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