Rebel finds her Vampire side

I get the phone and call up George for a bite. He responds gleefully. There must be a queue waiting.

Rebel and I wait a few minutes and the door knocks. I open the door and see a girl waiting. She has short hair, blue eyes and is sucking a lollipop.

“Is this the biting room?” She asked.

“Yes it is, do you want to be bitten?” I respond.

The girl takes out her pop and wraps it in her wrapper. She puts it in her pocket.

“Yeah, and I heard you give the best bites. Is that chick wanting a bite too?” The girl asked.

“She happens to be, yes. What is your name?” I ask.

“My name is Frankie. I’m from another state, so I am quite new to this trend. What do I do once we get started? Do I strip down to my knicks or full Monty?” Frankie explains.

“Just follow my lead, Frankie, and you will be fine. Close the door and we can get started.” I reply. Frankie smiles and nods, closing the door behind her.

Rebel looks at Frankie, licking her lips in hunger.

“She looks delicious. She would be a great dinner.” Rebel says, mesmerised by her prey.

Frankie giggles and strips herself down. She unbuttons her top; throws it behind her. She then unzips her jeans and wriggles out of them like a serpent. Lastly, she unclips her bra. The straps release and her small breasts bounce a bit.

“Shall I keep my undies on?” Frankie asks. Rebel and I shake our heads. “Yeah, maybe them too.”

Frankie is completely naked. She taps her skinny feet to the bed and plops down between me and Rebel.

“You look good enough to eat.” Rebel compliments.

“Ya think so? I reckon I could be more tenderising, but this’ll suffice.”