A knock at the door

Before the three vampire's could leave the room and the bloodless remains of Taylor behind. A small squeak from a maid's cart could be heard from down the hall.

Maria smiled, her new fangs exposed and she longed to feed again, Her desires to feed was mirrored with her new wife; Amanda. The two brides kissed each other, while the squeaky wheel got closer and closer to the door.

“Room service?” A woman ask as she knocked on the door. There was a gentle knock on the Door. No one answered, they just waited for the woman to enter the room.

The Brides giggled as they imagined the wicked thoughts they could do to who whenever entered. Seduce, corrupt and feed were being played out in their thoughts.

Everyone could hear the maid’s key add in the reader and then the lock opened up and their meal would walk into the room. David wished he had done something with the body, lying there in view of the door when she began to dissolve and within seconds disappears to dust.

“Perfect.” he said.