It has been two years, and she still remembers how He tastes. She touches her lips and smiles. There were many others like him who made her strong. But none of them was as good as him. Not even close. Sigh. How she wishes she could have him again.
It's past 7:30 p.m. Her date should have arrived by now.
Just then the doorbell rings and she can feel her mouth watering already. Checking herself in the mirror one last time, she grins showing her sharp canines and heads towards her next Meal.
