How I Seduced a Vampire-the Next Day (short story)
by JRR Brockett
I lay there, on my play time tousled bed, on my back, flaccid and spent; staring out the open balcony door; the colorless night morphing to steel; the rapture of last nights delights with Annalease coursing through my veins, burning through my mind, the tantalizing scent of her clinging to the sheets, clinging to me; enveloping me, my head spinning with the remembrances of her touch, her caresses,