Did she just stab me? I tried pulling her away but she was surprisingly strong. I could feel blood drip down my neck but she didn't pull away at all. ...In fact, she began to do a sucking motion with her lips and tongue as if she was drinking it. That's when she pulled back to reveal blood on her lips and fangs for teeth and her green eyes began to glow blood red. I pressed my hand against my neck to see if any of this was real. There was a small puddle of blood in my hand from what she just did.. He pushed me gently onto the bed and reached forward and unbuckled my pants, and pulled my shirt up over my head. He leaned down and untied and removed my shoes, and lifted my legs and pulled my pants off each leg. I was sitting there in my whities, and socks. I had never been stripped by a man....or a woman for that matter...and it was a super enjoyable experience.He pushed me down on my back onto the single bed, and stretched out full on me face to face. He slowly moved his head toward me. "Sure," I said, standing up."We heard his conversation with someone else before you boarded. It was easy for us to put one and one together," she said, walking down the row. "You can sit here," she pointed to an empty row."Thank you," I nodded."You're very welcome. Hope you enjoy your flight," the attendant said with a smile.I ran into people like him online, people that thought their words and opinions mattered. The one thing they all had in common was hiding behind fake names. "User17728. I tasted her lips with another soft kiss. The memories flowing forward as I tightened my hold on her face just so slightly pulling a bit of her hair…..kissing her deeply, feeling our tongues meet in a joyous reunion. I didn’t want to stop. I didn’t care who was watching. Nothing else existed at that moment but her and this kiss. The kiss that was supposed to tell her I was sorry, I was wrong and I missed her and her being here now made me feel like the luckiest man on the planet. I continued.