Dark Secrets: Bloodlust Tales

Valerie, rich, red BOULOIRS await the bold among the chosen cattle,' I emerged from the shadows of the dingy alley. Slender, pale body, hugged by a black corset, a black skirt, and torn fishnet stockings. Thundering high heels pierced the pavement--burning red fire in my hair. Big piercing eyes with thirsty sparkles floating about my irises. I was a vision of style and promise of alluring danger.

There he stood, under the rain, leaning on the brick wall of the rundown building. Illuminated by the sickly yellow light of the street lamp, he was the perfect hors d'oeuvre for the evening.

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