he is home

Thanks to the additional energy she got from consuming Madison's blood, it wasn't before long she stood at the front door of her ex-boyfriend who dumped her that morning. With Madison it was for pleasure, with Jake it was going to be with ****.

She could feel a barrier around the house, she tried to push thought it, but nothing, the best she could do was reach the door bell and ring for someone to let her in. She could hear what was going on inside, she could hear someone jumping in the hallway and coming thought the door. 'she's early,' her ex-boyfriend was saying and he got to the door.

Jake stood there with the door open, he didn't know what to say. He opened the to find his ex-girlfriend dressed all black skintight leather, something she would never worn before. And tonight she looked comfortable and smoking hot.

"Ummmm,...Karrie, what are you doing here," he stuttered. He looked around her as if he was looking form someone else.

"Can I come in," Karrie asked.

"Ummm,,, sure, come on in."

At that moment, she could feel the barrier around the house fad away, there was now nothing to prevent herself from entering the house.

Her high heels clacked on the hardwood floor, as she walked familarly into the living room and sat down in one of the high back arm chair. She crossed her legs, allowing him to get a glance at what was under her mini dress.

"Soooo...What brings you her tonight?"

Karrie could smell his fear, she was unsettling his plans, no matter with what he was planning, he would have no plans soon.