He likes it a bit rough." He leered as she entered the cell. "You probably noticed, when you two were together." Do you need more blood?"The question ...went right through him, making him catch his breath and leaving him rock hard. "I... wouldn't turn it down," he answered, voice husky. His eyes were glued to her as she entered the cell, kneeling beside him and fingering his chains."Are these getting in the way, healing yourself?" Getting in the way, of a lot of things," he replied, lingering on. I think to myself. I lock the door. The garage door opens. I jump in the seat of the car and start it up. I race down the road and get to Nicks apartment complex. He is standing out front of the building again. "DAMN!" I swear out loud. Still not early enough to see if he walks out of the building, if someone drops him off, or if he hides his car. Nick gets into the car. He looks me over. I give my toes a quick wiggle when I see his eyes meet them on the floorboard. I look over and see he is. How naughty of me."Carl looked at his mother with a slight smile. "You know Mom im goingback to bed, ill get up around 11 or so."As Carl headed up the stairs to the right his mother followed him butheaded left to her own bedroom. Vincent smiled as he checked the nakedform of Aren out in front of the mirror. He had slept little last nightinstead spending the night on the family computer, all he had to do wasdelete the internet history in the morning.Aren touched and groped her form, enjoying how. I just said good,and kissed her,trying to be casual.But then every time we made love I introduced the idea. Eventually after a particularly good shag one night in our apartment,after first drinking a bottle of wine and several Heinekens, she asked me where that idea came from, I just told her I read it in a sexy story and the idea turned me on.I nearly fell off the chair I was sitting on when she replied,"Yeah me too". Soon we were fucking again,and discussed how we could turn our fantasy into.