They’re So Sexy

You laugh. “I went through a goth phase and I loved vampire films. Not the stupid romantic ones that sparkle. I always sort of rooted for the vampire.”

Lydia grins at you. “I have something special planned I just know you’ll love. Follow me.”

You follow Lydia right out of the company to a chain restaurant. You are seated by the hostess.

“Watch this.”

A waiter comes over. Lydia stares into his eyes.

“I’m Justin I’ll ...”

Lydia smiles at him. “Quack like a duck.”

“Be your...quack...quack?”

Lydia laughs. “You can talk normal.”

The waiter looks frightened. “Um...is there anything I can get you to drink?”

Lydia gestured at you. “Please get my friend a glass of red wine.”

As he walks off Lydia turns to you.

“Now you try.”

“You can’t be serious, I don’t even know what you did.”

“Do you like blood, Jessica?”

“No, not really.”

“Look into my eyes. I’ll show you what I did.”

You stare into her eyes. They look intense almost red in color. You feel dizzy.

“Now, Jessica what do you think of blood.”

You imagine blood. The thought of it arouses you. You feel thirsty.

“What did you do to me?”

“I rolled you. You can do it too, just look into his eyes and take his mind.”

Justin timidly strides toward your table with a glass of red wine. You catch his eyes.

“Here’s you wine, miss,”

You push past a little wall keeping you out.

“Justin, flap your wings like a duck.”

You watch in delight as he flaps his arms.

“You can stop.”

Justin backs away from the table looking white as a sheet,

Lydia laughs. “Nice. See how easy that was?”

“That was incredible! Can I do that to anyone?”

“Anyone who isn’t one of us.”

You are about to question what she means, when her eye teeth extend into fangs. You should be frightened, but more than anything you’re aroused.

“Now, have a drink, Jessica, you must be thirsty.”

You look at the deep red color of the wine. It looks like blood. You run your tongue along your teeth feeling your canines grow unnaturally long. You take a sip. It doesn’t quench your growing thirst.

“I think you’re ready. Vespa will make you one of us after work. I need to get back. Feel free to have some fun.”

You grin. “I can’t wait.”