CHAPTER 14: Spin the bottles and kissing a vamp
The small patch of liquid around the hem of her dress made her frown in disdain. She was beginning to like the dress and seeing herself in something so beautiful lifted her mood a bit.
Now she could only hope that it wasn’t going to stay permanently.
“Great.” She mumbled under her breath, taking another access of her dress.
Some water and clean cloth could work. She thought, reaching for the sink, while scrubbing on the hem, a faint stench of something dead crossed her nose and she paused.
It had been a few days.
Raising her head, Kuro’s thin tail wandered right on her shoulders with its eyes closed as it rested on Esme’s shoulders in comfort.
“Hey little guy.” She said, calmly smiling at the cat through the mirror.
“I wouldn’t a
