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8: Hunting or fishing ?

Author: Lost in love
last update Last Updated: 2021-09-10 00:10:07

*The vampire*

 The party is going strong. People are starting to get drunk from the alcohol and the monotone rhythm of the music.

 Hunting or fishing ?

 Slowly I move around the Grotto along the walls, keeping in the shadows, were I can study people without them noticing. I enjoy the scent of every one of them. I stop several times, seeing if I can spark a desire, but none of them catches my attention.

 At the bar I spot two beautiful girls. I recognise one of them, but honestly I have never really looked closer before. She is wearing a long tight dress glaring out at the bottom, it hugs her sexy figure perfectly. Her ample breasts are caressed by soft blondes and to midnight black hair framed a classically beautiful face. The red lips invites to be nippled at. 

 I smile and remember her scent. This is a

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