Vampire

You had recently become a Vampire. You were still in your first life, meaning the lifespan you would have had as a human. As such you did not have the full powers or the full weakness of a vampire. You could walk in the sunlight (although burnt easily) eat garlic and see your reflection in the mirror. You couldn't however convert other people or transform into a bat, wolf or smoke. You had a thrust for blood but held it at bay.

You had been converted by a vampire on his 4th life. He had got you a job at the hospital as it turned out vampire society held a lot of power in secret. They used **** and the occasional blood pack to sate their hunger and avoid taking directly from humans wherever possible. Bloodletting and leeches had been their ideas along with many cardiology **** that just so happened to benefit humans as well.

In the full moon, your vampiric powers heightened. You bloodlust increased and you gained some of the magic you currently lacked. However, you could not be around a human as beautiful and tasty as your girlfriend in such times. So you took a blood pack out of your secret fridge and waited out the night.

Your thought drifted to Lyra as you sucked down some donated blood. Her flowing red hair, her large soft breasts, how she loved it when you sucked on her sensitive nipples. You imagined sucking them, nibbling on them, biting them, drawing blood...NO must resits.