Lillian's irises were dark and her eyes heavily shadowed, her bountiful chest rose and fell heavily with excitement, breaths she didn't really need to take while her fangs extended down into her plush bottom lip. Chris could tell he was dealing with the vampire not the woman, as likely to kill Michelle as to release her.
Her black clawed finger suddenly twitched on Michelle's neck and Chris's purple hand blurred around Lillian's milky throat.
"I said release her!" bellowed the dragon in her face, his talons curling into such a vice-like grip that the vampire was forced to checked herself.
"Fine," she hissed, dropping the human abruptly and wrenching herself from his grasp, tearing her skin on his talons on purpose. Michelle would have fallen to the floor but Chris's hand was already the
