[Louise]

I tried not to laugh in joy as I sat, Corin seemed distinctly perturbed now and I found her formerly solid wall of self control crumbling as if a sandcastle before the advancing sea.

The dessert was brought out and I motioned for Corin to start.
“Now, isn’t peculiar that we save often the best dish till last…”

I devoured the dessert quickly, occasionally allowing my tongue to flick out and lick my lips. I was so aroused by now, my blood lust was aching, my desire for the girl burning me. I could feel my body reacting of its own accord. My senses becoming sharper and more atoned and my desire overflowing.

“Corin…how old do you suppose I am? Never mind…how many of your profession to you suppose I might have met…”

My mind flicked through those I had dispatched…often gruesomely and painfully slowly, making sure she could pick up on the horror that passed through my mind.

I opened my mouth in a smile, finally allowing my teeth, my true teeth to be revealed as they seemed to stretch down in need of their own.

The candles had started to splutter and the shadows lengthened...till there was barely a puddle of light around the table...I could see through the darkness far better than her of course...

In my mind I saw myself spring across the table, falling upon the wonderful girl before me and biting at her neck…my heart slipped into a higher rhythm and I knew I would not be able to hold back my nature and my desires for much longer. I slumped a little in my chair, eyeing her over the top of my wine glass as she finished her dessert…

One of the candles died in a quick hiss of wax...