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It amazes me how soft and delicate a human’s skin is. Her hands gripped my forearms as I tightened my grasp around her supple neck. Her pulse beat hotly against my palm. I gazed into her eyes curiously. They were wide with panic. She couldn’t even speak.
“Don’t you know how dangerous it is to follow a stranger into a dark alleyway?” I asked her. I loosened my grip and she tried to fight me off, still in vain.
“It’s worse when you fight it, you know,” I said. I was done toying with her, so i coated my voice in Mesmer. Her eyes went blank and she stilled, staring into my eyes, waiting.
Gently, I pulled her hair to the side, exposing one side of her neck. I leaned in, inhaling her tantalizing scent. Her blood pumping so sweetly in her veins, I leaned in, flickin
