She sat alone in her house, analyzing the previous nights events. She had completely given herself over to a total stranger, given him her body and blood. After he had left her, naked and bleeding on the floor, she noticed that, in the violence of their union, he had bitten the gold chain around her neck in half. She had actually allowed him injure her, to bite her open and drink from the wound. She didn't want to admit it, but she had loved every moment of it. She had never cum so hard in her life, she had never felt so alive. She accepted the fact that as she was sitting there, she was waiting for his return. The only thing that she could focus on was the thought of touching him again.
She must have dozed off in the chair, for as she opened her eyes, she could see the sun setting outside her picture window. All day.....no word.....no call.....nothing. She had been an evenings plaything, a distraction for some freak. She let out a heavy sigh as she stood, accepting this reality.
"Going somewhere?" a voice spoke from the shadows of the room.
She spun to face him, speechless.
