Witch or vampire?

Hunters?

"You drink the wise blood

You're gonna hear about it

You'll be taken down brick by brick by brick

Burn the orphanage

You're gonna pay for it

They will purify block by block by block

Demons,

Come on,

You've got a vision

You're on a mission"

Demons, by Sleigh Bells

When I woke up, the space next to me was empty, but I heard the shower running. I stretched and yawned heartily before I got up. Opening the drapes, I saw that it was short before noon.

Today I intended to learn more about Helen and her father, but how was I supposed to do that? I walked into the bathroom while she was still in the shower.

"Good morning", she said, sounding chipper.

She turned around and I could've sworn that she shouldn't have heard me. I hadn't closed the door yet and had been as quiet as a vampire could be.

"You're scary," I grumbled and joined her in the shower. She just grinned at me.

"It's not a secret. The draft gave you away," she said.

"Okay." I let the subject go, took the shower gel and started lathering my body.

"You want me to do your back?" she asked after rinsing her hair.

I turned my back to her without a word and squeezed some gel on my back. With a light hand she lathered my back before her fingers started wandering lower, tenderly massaging my buttocks.

"That's not my back," I objected half-heartedly.

"Oh yeah?" she smirked and let her hands glide further down and forward over my hips to my cock.

I stopped her hands and turned around. She gazed at me with an innocent look.

"Forbidden fruits?" she asked provokingly and bit her lower lip.

"Depends on your plans," I replied wistfully. She smiled lasciviously.

"I just want to have a little fun."

This time her hands wandered downwards again and I let her have her way. She generously lathered my cock and massaged it tenderly. With expert pressure she had me rigid in no time. Then she placed me under the shower head to rinse.

"Turn around," she said.

I did and put my hands on the tiles while I enjoyed the hot water. Suddenly, the water turned ice-cold! I cursed and searched for the fitting to stop it.

Hearing a chuckle behind me, I turned around. She stood outside the tub, wrapped in a towel. High jinks written all over her face, she handed me a towel.

"Sorry," she laughed, "it was too tempting."

I glared at her before I snatched the towel from her hand and dried myself. When I was finished, she backed away while I advanced her.

"You're gonna pay for this," I murmured menacingly and ran towards her.

Shrieking she fled to the bedroom, but I outran her and threw her on the bed. Straddling her, I pinned her wrists above her head.