Take her to security

You pick up Tasha's limp, bloody, body with surprising ease. The blood smells...enticing, but you are sated enough to ignore it.

You walk her down to the security station. The two handsome hunks give you inquisitive looks.

You grin. "I found this one wandering the stairs, and in clear violation of the companies no religious objects policy."

They both break into to malicious smiles. "We've been looking for that one. Thank you for assisting."

You drop the **** body. "Your welcome."

You head back to the elevator and in minutes you strut back onto twelve, right into a smiling Vespa.

"Mm, I can smell her on you. Excellent job of terminating Charlotte. And, you removed that 'issue' we were having. The CEO is very pleased."

She approaches you, getting temptingly close.

She gives you a brief kiss on the lips, a promise of things to come.

"Now Linda, I have a new task for you. It's a criminal case. All the material is in your new office, next to mine."

Two weeks later...

You give your closing arguments. The the entire courtroom is enraptured by your eloquence and preternatural beauty.

Not that you've left anything to chance. You make eye contact with each member of the jury, lingering with jurors number four and six.

Juror four, a youthful girl eyes you lustily. Theresa, had been a asexual bitch, eager to send your client to jail. Two nights ago you visited her. After staring into her eyes and rearranging her mind, you had a scorching hot sixty nine with her. She fingers the scarf that covers her neck and hides your bite mark. She will urge the jury to acquit.

Juror six, Gabe, had been angry and ready to take out his divorce on your client. Last night you'd visited him. He was pious, and resistant to you...at first. His lust, his desire for you doomed him. You sucked his modest cock and tasted him from his femoral artery. Now he gives you a dreamy expression.

The jury breaks for deliberations. Five minutes later they return with their verdict. You know the outcome, but still smile as they read not guilty.

The Company's client grins at you like a man who has gotten away with ****. Which, given the charges, he probably has. Of course that is unimportant to you. It is your job to see the Company is above the law.

You pop open a black lacy parasol. Between it, and the clouds the daylight is almost bearable. Still you hurry back to the office.

You hold the elevator for the sluttiest looking secretary you have ever seen. Her breasts are huge. She is curvy and everything about her oozes sex. You get a closer look at her and realize it is Tasha.

"Linda, I can't thank you enough for stopping me. I feel so much better now. And, I love my new position. Of course now I pretty much love any position." She sucks on a finger sexily, making sure you understand what she means. "Anytime you want to come up and visit me on seventeen, I promise you'll have a very good time."

You smile at her, happy she's become a productive part of The Company. "Perhaps I will."

The elevator slides open.

Gina greets you at the door, her eyes the pure black of darkness. She licks her lips. "Vespa brought in snacks. They're saving one for you."

You slip into the break room. Six desiccated bodies lay about. However, there is one live twenty something blond crying in the corner. You hiss, and bare your fangs. Her fear invigorates you. You stare into her eyes. "Come!" You command.

She staggers toward you whimpering. You tilt her head sideways, exposing her neck.

She screams as you plunge your fangs into her carotid.

You pause for a moment to give thanks for your job at The Company.

The End