134 = Gabriela

I have been feeling a little off for the last few days and after I had once again tried to talk Vlad into not starting a worthless war with my brother, to no avail. To take my mind off my argument Vlad, Eldridge and Vincent had taken turns making love to me this mourning before heading to the barracks.

As soon as he had left I had to run to the bathroom, I barely made it before emptying what little was left in my stomach from the night before.

Once my body stops dry-heaving, I close the lid and flush the toilet before slowly getting to my feet and moving over to the sinks. I rinse my mouth out and splash my face a couple of times with the running cool water, before grabbing the small hand towel and standing up straight as I dry my face.

I sigh a little as I lower the towel and at my reflection in the mirror, I follow the towel as I swipe it down my neck and my eyes land on Vlad's mate mark. I smile as flashes of Vlad thrusting his cock hard and deep inside me echo through my body. I a