Chatpornovideo. Rose smiled disappointed. Why not just fancied.
Oh, those novels about vampires but ghosts. Anne Rice and Fred Uerrington have to answer for it.
And then the shadow moved.
At Roses breath. My mouth was dry. Hollow heart beat.
- Come on, – whispered Rose.
Darkness stirred up. In its depths something lit, thickened, bed woman appeared.
Nude, black-haired, white-skinned, lovely. Chatpornovideo.