"Once Bitten," a double drabble for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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He felt it, a sharp painful stab in his neck. Napoleon realized the woman he was with had bitten him. Pushing her away, he watched as she sensually licked the blood on her lips with her tongue.

“What are you, a vampire?” He chuckled.

Actually, they were both costumed as vampires for a party; he in a tuxedo, and a red satin-lined cape. She in a tight black dress with a plunging neckline. Her raven black hair fell straight to her shoulders, with her lips and nails painted ruby red.

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Napoleon had met her when he went out for a drink by himself. She was at the bar nursing a glass of red wine.

Adreana laughed.“You drunk or something? There’s no such things as vampires.” She popped her porcelain fangs from her mouth.“Sorry, forgot I was wearing these. If you want to fool around, couldn’t we go to your place?"

“No such things as vampires?” Napoleon snarled.

Baring his own fangs; he sank them deep into her throat, draining away her life.



“OWWW!” Illya shouted. “Get off me! I cannot believe you bit me! What sort of ridiculous dream did you have now?”

“Oops...sorry tovarisch,” Solo cringed.

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ohhhhhh no, I'm scared to look. heeheheheeee!