"I heard it was amazing, but I didn't know it was this amazing," The Vampire says, removing his fangs from my neck. His mouth is covered with blood and not just anyone's blood mine. I am so weak I am surprised I am still alive. He puts his fangs back into my neck and continues to drain the life out of me. I don't have any strength in me to push him away. The more he drinks my blood, the weaker I become

"oh, my! I can feel myself getting stronger the more I drink your blood," He says, ...