I always took pleasure in reading amateur online books from a popular site i often visited, i even written some "books" myself, at least a few chapter...s before giving up.As the years passed, i realised my love for reading was decreasing. I decided to just download one last book, and then i'd just erase my account on this site.You can see how many people downloaded a book on this site, you can even make your book disappear from the site after a defined number of downloads, i don't know why this. I watch her throw her head back in passion, the starlight glittering on her fangs and then she plunges. The boy groans.(See, you felt nothing that time...)She drinks. I wait. She never liked to be disturbed when feeding, but, as I hear her slurping noises subside I'm surprised to hear a low throaty giggle. It sounds like the tinkling of diamonds. She holds the boy by the throat at arm's length. (Not quite bled-out, his feet flutter, inches above the decking.)"Have you become shy, My Lord. I was afraid if she would like me or not because her son was 20 and I’m 25.. Real story starts here it will be little long adjust girls.I went to the her place and called her to ask in which floor she stays she said 3rd floor b wing I went an knocked her door she opened the door wow such an mesmerizing beauty I have never seen in my lifeThough I have met many girls in my life none like her, she inviting inside with her cute smile. I blushed and went inside and asked whose apartment this is. She. They were all exhausted and David smirked and said getting up and pulling on his jeans“Lets go upstairs!” I followed them like a prisoner up the stairs and followed them into their sister’s room. As we got to the door; Tony took out a black cloth which looked the fabric of my top and tied it around my eyes and said “Time for your big surprise!” The door opened and I was pushed into the door. Lay in the floor crying in confusion and fear. I heard the door lock and I could hear foot steps. I.