Taking a Bite from the Big Apple (Complete)

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Cheryl tied the string of her Stetson hat and tipped it forward slightly. She checked herself out in the mirror one last time, making sure her jeans rested into her cowboy boots comfortably, her plaid shirt tucked into those jeans, her leather belt, complete with fake bullets and gun attached sat nicely across her waist and that her hat looked genuine.

She had decided on the cowboy outfit for the Halloween party after a lot of scanning of eBay pages, realising she would never be comfortable enough to wear any of the skimpy outfits advertised. Toni, taking Fangs’s nagging to actually buy a real outfit for the holiday this year, had gotten her costume a couple of days previously, refusing to tell Cheryl what is was, only that ‘she could wear it during and after the party’, which after the redhead figured exactly what that meant just made her want to see it even more.

Satisfied that her outfit was as complete as it was going to get, she walked out of her bedroom, sighing in frustration when she saw her girlfriend’s still closed, and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a glass from the cupboard and pouring some juice from the fridge. She turned back around, almost dropping her glass when Toni appeared in the living room, in costume.

“You…oh…um…I…”

“Work on those full sentences for me, honey,” Toni smirked.

“YoulooksohotandIwanttotakenaughtyadvantageofyourighthererightnow,” Cheryl got out in one breath, downing her juice to cool herself down.

“You like?” Toni asked, spinning around before walking over to the redhead.

“Oh I love…what exactly are you?”

“Vampire,” Toni explained, holding up a pair of fake fangs she had in her hand, “I figured these would impede kissing so I’m going optional with them.”

Cheryl looked on in awe at the satin cape, black on the outside, red on the inside, the collar sticking up and tied loosely around her neck, hanging down over…

“Is that a negligee?”

“Yea,” Toni said, biting her lip, “Is that okay with you? Buying real costumes cost a fortune so I kinda had to make do. I already had the boots…”

Cheryl glanced down at the knee-high red leather boots, gulping as Toni continued speaking.

“So all I had to buy was the cape, which was like a dollar…and this…Maybe I should have checked with you first, though?”

“Hmm? Oh no, baby, I’m okay, totally. I mean, you’re mine, right?”

“You know I am.”

“Then that means I get to show off the hotness that is you. And hubba hubba, little lady, there is a lot of hotness in your general area.”

“You look pretty hot yourself there, cowgirl.”

“I’ve been working on my stance,” Cheryl said excitedly, relaxing her frame and taking her hat off, holding it against her chest, “Howdy, ma’am.”

“You are too cute. Looking forward to tonight?”

“Yea, totally. Um, my costume’s not to lame, is it?”

“It’s gorgeous. You’re gorgeous.”

Cheryl blushed and averted her eyes until she felt warm lips on her own and looked back into glinting brown depths. She felt a soft nip on her bottom lip and Toni pulled back grinning.

“Vampires like to bite…that was just a little preview for later.”

“Oh yea?” Cheryl whispered, and grabbed onto the brunette’s waist, bucking their hips into each other, “Well cowgirls like to ride.”