Short Stories
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"Oh Gawd. No!" Kendel wailed, standing on wobbly legs.
Why did he have to attack me?" She always felt guilty
when she fed, but with Steve it hurt, felt dirty. She had
liked him. She thought he had liked her, too. He became
violent when she refused his advances. Refused being a
play thing for the night. Not that she was a prude, or that
she never had a one night stand before; she just wasn't in
the mood. Dammit, she was allowed to not be in the mood.
When, he wouldnt stop, her survival instinct kicked in, and
she fed. She didnt need it, not then, and shedidn't want
to turn him. She did it to kill the son of a bitch.The freak actually seemed to be enjoying it for a moment,
like he was living out a fantasy. Maybe it was his fantasy.
Hell, isn't it everybody's? She gave a quick thick laugh,
wiping her mouth on her coat sleeve.
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