Lauren watched with fascination as the woman just fell into him, so ready, so willing, it was so simple for him. Maybe it could be for her too. And then he was kissing her and she leaned up into him, tasting the blood on his lips and all the wanted was more. But he brought her back, reminded her to focus and then he was telling her to take lead. There was a nervous excitement about it all as she took the other woman out onto the dancefloor, Hal in tow behind them.
At first, it was innocent, just dancing, but it was all Lauren could do to wait any longer. She was behind her, pushing the long brunette hair to one side, lips sliding across the tender skin of her neck before she bit into her. Lauren didn't try to hide the moan as the blood slid down her throat.