Barb, maybe you better wait out in the other room, while I finish talking to Ms. Only taking a little blood, just enough blood, never enough to be satisfied, just enough not to die. I don't know what the look on my face was, but it caused Lillian to say, I'm over fifty, Anita, not dead. I just wanted a quick shower and to sleep.
I couldn't make him do what I wanted. She hated it, and she hated him. He hadn't pushed me behind him like I was a damsel in distress, but it was close. He turned his face away, as if he'd shown me more than he was comfortable with.
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