Search for Cassandra

You step onto the elevator. You are a unique mix of horny and confused. The sex with Carrie and Elizbet was unreal. But, you are beginning to think Charles is right. Carrie must have given in to the Malexorum.

The thought that your girlfriend is some sort of uber powerful order demon is disturbing. Furthermore, you don’t know what happened to Cassandra.

You know Charles doesn’t care if you come back from lunch. Carrie scares him. So you have time to search.

You make your way up the stairs. You poke your head onto the twelfth floor. The carpets are lush and red. You hear a muffled scream. You head towards it. It seems to be coming from the break room.

You swing open the door and are horrified by the site.

A gorgeous red head and a shorter pale Italian girl are tearing out the throat of a twenty something woman. Blood is spurting everywhere. Their expressions are of playful enthusiasm.

The Italian girl turns and her glowing red eyes bore into you. The redhead bares her fangs.

“You can’t have him, Gina, he’s marked.”

The girl frowns then dives back into the gory mess. You close the door trying to forget what you just saw.

You head back to the stairs uncertain what to do next.

You make your way back to sales. Lily, wearing a tight black dress that leaves nothing to the imagination greets you.

“How was HR, boss.”

She idly pinches an erect nipple and grins at you lustfully.

“The sex was hot, but it was kind of freaky.”

“Ooo, do tell, be really descriptive with the details.”

“I really can’t. It would be weird. Lily, go get me some flowers for Carrie. Red roses are her favorite.”

“Of course, boss.”

She scampers out. You pass the time looking at some sales figures. By the time Lily returns, it’s quitting time. You grab the flowers.

“Thanks, Lily. I owe you.”

“I know how you repay you debt.” She says while deep throating a finger.

You have no idea what to say. “Um, maybe later.”

You make it home. Carrie isn’t there yet. You relax on the couch. You hear someone at the door.