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She gasped and then scowled when her device shattered against the wall. “I needed that.”
“Oh.”
She sighed. “Fine. Bite me. But then after that, you owe me a laptop.” She unbuttoned her shirt, still balancing on top of the little file cabinet. “And I am on a time crunch, so—”
I took her gladly to the floor, kicking the file cabinet to the wall and ignoring the fluttering protest of displaced papers. I entered her and ripped my fangs into her neck at the same time, unwilling to let an interruption get in my way again. Someone tried to enter the file room—which I failed to lock—and I kicked the door closed and held it.
“Hello?” Dan pushed and shoved his shoulder against the door. “Um...I need a file?”
Kat seemed to be melting into the floor as I drank from her, the softest sounds of pleasure leaving her mouth. And I realized it would be easy to finish what I started, to drink until there was no more in her. To turn her into someone I could keep.
But at the very last moment, I pulled away, her blood leaking down my chin.
I tugged one of her pigtails. “Are you dead?”
She arched her back, still not through with her experience. “Wait...” she exhaled, breathless.
I held my tongue until she calmed herself, collapsing onto what remained of the scattered files.
“You...didn’t—”
“That’s enough,” I told her. Then I squinted at her in the dim lighting. “You are...alive, yes?”
“A little?”
“Good.”
She sighed. “I have to...do my job now. Somehow.”
“Focus up,” I told her. “Bringing pain to Keif will produce a semblance of relief to my broken existence.” And seeing her lying there with her skirt tossed about and her beautiful breasts rising and falling made me want to drink again. And that couldn’t happen. Not so soon. “What do I have to do to destroy him? Tell me.”
“I need a device. So I can hack his accounts. You shattered mine, remember?”
“That I did.”
“Well I need one.”
“Use the one at my desk.”
“No, you shadowcrawler. I need a real device. Not Windows 10.”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“If the bagel bitch can figure the computer out, then it’s not good enough. Get me a criminal-worthy computer or the only thing we’re doing to Keif is trashing his file room.”
I groaned as I stood. “I...know who to call. Wait here.”
“Sure won’t.”
I blinked at her, amazed. “You’re...wonderful.”
She winked. “Yeah I am.”
I’m...in trouble.
Episode 7: Jammies
Back outside again, this time on my cell phone in the LoveBubble parking lot. A few cars slowed, no doubt because I hadn’t yet cleansed the blood of the temptress from my face.
