Apartment 2 - Daisy Wilson

Bethan’s predatory eyes lit up with excitement upon remembering that Daisy Wilson lived at number two. For most people, this name wouldn’t mean anything. However, for Bethan, it meant the world. Before rising as a vampire, Bethan had a deep-seated crush on Daisy and knew she moonlighted as a stripper at the local bar to pay for college.

Stepping forward Bethan wrapped her knuckles against the door and waited for her crush to answer. Mere moments later a bedraggled looking daisy answered the door with a weary look in her eyes. Slowly she parted her smeared bubblegum pink lips to speak in a slurred tone; “Hey Bethan, want to come in for a drink It's been a while and I could use the company.”

A sly grin crossed Bethan’s pale features as she expertly crossed the threshold into Daisy’s domain and closed the door behind her. Daisy felt a sudden chill run down her spine as Bethan moved behind her and kept a watchful eye on her prey’s jostling cheeks. Once she was back inside the lounge Daisy threw herself onto the couch before offering a drink to Bethan.

Bethan said nothing as she slid down next to Daisy and wrapped her arm around her. Daisy said nothing as she felt Bethan’s lips gently touch her neck before she whispered; “You look so delicious I could eat, you up.” In her drunken stupor, the girl ignored Bethan’s advances until she felt her fingers slip between her slickening folds.

At first, she tried to push Bethan away but found her to be stronger than she expected. Slowly Daisy gave into the orgasmic sensations caused by Bethan’s skilful fingers as they brought her to the cusp of orgasm. Bethan mewled as she spoke once more; “I can make you feel like this forever Daisy, all you have to do is say yes and then we can be together for eternity.”

Daisy barely stifled a moan as she felt Bethan’s icy breath on her neck. Bethan slowly extended her fangs and rested them on Daisy’s neck as she awaited her answer…