No

You feel lightheaded. You know if you black out you are going to die. You see a blurry Linda slurping away at your sex.

Another orgasm hits you. It is smaller than last, but still pleasurable. Your arm is numb and you can no longer feel Charlotte’s ministrations.

It takes all your willpower to keep your eyes open just a crack. By the office door you see a pair of toned pale legs and a pair of pinstripe pants.

“...don’t care. Under section seven paragraph four. She belongs to us. If she dies you...”

There is a hiss like steam escaping a broken pipe.

“Very well. Linda! Do not let her die.”

You feel someone’s wrist touch your lips. You close your eyes. You taste something warm. It drips again and your feel invigorated. You open your eyes and begin to suck what you now know is Linda’s wrist.

With your tongue you feel your canines lengthen. You sink them into Linda’s wrist and suck. More of the delicious ambrosia flows into your mouth.

“Enough!”

Linda pulls her wrist away. It is bloody.

Blood. You realize you were drinking blood. It looks and smells scrumptious. You want more.

“Wendy, are you ok?”

You realize the man is Curtis.

“Yes Curtis.” You droll sexily.

Next to Curtis is Vespa. You marvel at how attractive she is. You feel tied to her in ways you don’t fully understand.

“I’m glad you are ok. We need you back in R&D.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. The article only says we can’t kill her. You don’t necessarily get her back.”

Vespa smiles at you. Her dark burgundy lips are full, attractive, and kissable.

“You wouldn’t.”

“I wouldn’t, but it’s her choice. Wendy, how would you like to transfer to legal?”

You’ve never wanted to be a lawyer, but her voice pulls you.

“Please come back to R&D Wendy, we need you to finish your work. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

The essence of temptation itself, he extends his hand.