Sparkle was in his thoughts for most of the evening. As he leaned in to kiss his wife’s cheek on arriving home, he was thinking of the flirty lady w...ho'd occupied the better part of his day and he felt that, it had been the better part of his day. He couldn't wait until tomorrow. That night, as he and Elsa got into bed, he cuddled in close, gently kissing the back of her neck. "Oh, Stanley!" she sighed, pushing her body back against him as he put his arm around her, fondling her soft breasts,. " Was that real? Was I dreaming?" Jake asked anxiously, casting around the dingy room with his eyes."Perhaps you were dreaming," the dark girl replied softly. "But some of what you dreamed really happened."Suddenly frightened, Jake put his hand up against the side of his neck. The wound to his neck was already scabbed over, nearly healed – most likely in the same, obviously unnatural manner that this strange, alluring little vampire had healed after he cunt-shot her."You bit me!" he exclaimed.. " Blondes?" Sofia giggled, feeling giddy and almost drunk. She didn't understand why she was letting Paul guide her out of the hotel bar and into the lobby of the Mid-Town Marriott."Emergencies," Paul chuckled. "I never met a blonde who wasn't an emergency ... Have you?" What?" she blinked at him. "No. I mean..."People were watching them, Sofia knew that. The men in the bar, dozens of executives and lawyers, the table full of women, secretaries probably, they'd all witnessed what had happened.. Wie oft waren ihr während der Vorlesungen die Augen zugefallen, nach den langen Abenden, in denen sie unendliche Mengen von Gläsern von der Theke zu den verschwiegenen Nischen des Lokales geschleppt hatte.Wieviele durchstudierte Nächte, wieviele Liter Kaffee vor jeder Prüfung. Weder Ferien noch Feiertage hatte es für sie gegeben, die als Kind mittelloser Aussiedler sich ein Studium in den Kopf gesetzt hatte. Ihre Abiturnoten waren nicht gut genug gewesen, um eine staatliche Förderung zu.