In the east, far to my right, the thinnest sliver of moon glimmered dully. Trans sex I kiss your forehead, your eyes, I lick down the angle of your jaw and on to your throat. I slid in through her bedroom window and fed from her as she slept; not too much, not so much as to do her lasting harm, but she wouldn’t have the energy to be nasty for a few days. What do you think I am, she asked. “I’m sorry…” you whisper. He’s real fit and all. After turning it will be so hard for her, so terribly hard. When she heard me coming she raised her head and looked at me, and I ran to her. Her threads are top quality, as I’d thought, and I think her boots would cost me six months’ pay.
