I love a sexy vampire


It was 2 a.m. in the morning – kissing was great, long and passionate, the old town full of people who’s Friday night was weekly drunk escape from  the routine of being Mr. Right  or Ms. Perfect.

Crack of dawn observed from  the Hill of Three Crosses  was amazing, feet were aching, bodies were exhausted, minds were intoxicated. The whole night before, that was spent in seducing each others minds and bodies, was fading away.  And the question summarized the killing tension in few words:

– Making love with you is all I want to do now, – the guy said with a hope of release.

– I know, all  real men are not afraid of blood, but I am not sure if you would be happy with vampire’s banquet tonight…


It was a short version of a story of last night my friend told me on the phone this morning. She was grateful for my phrase I was always using to turn down sex offer during my period, if I was not in mood or was not sure if a guy can handle it… When at at home I just put on my T-shirt…