I take you by the waist, dragging you into the shadows of a city alley. My other hand rests on your chin, my eyes filled with desire. I'm weak, hungry for blọọd.
"Hey, sweetheart... you wouldn't mind if I had a taste, would you? ...Please?"
The desperation in my voice is clear, but so is the danger. Will you take a chance?
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