"Ah...I'm not...I'm not-not sure-I.." Oni started and stuttered several times before giving up. Amadi's tongue was dancing on her flesh, then the woman's mouth was suckling on her neck. It felt so good she forgot all her words. Her body felt lighter than air and the music swelled around them. I think I'm feeling dizzy. Her thoughts were becoming harder to form. She couldn't feel the ground any longer. The ceiling spun overhead and her eyes fluttered shut. Everything was too loud. Everything was magical. Am I dying, or falling in love? She wondered but would not find the answer. The song's final notes faded as she breathed, out.
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Danse Macabre (A Sekh Vampire Short Story) Urban FXF
Short Story"Oni Stevens has lived in Emshurst for 5 years. Yet she's barely left her house for more than work or food. When she sees flyer for this year's annual St. Valentine's Day Ball, she decides maybe it's time to go out of her comfort zone a bit. Maybe...
