Willing Freshie Ficlet PG -13

[cassysj]

I do not own any recognizable characters no copyright infringement is intended. I wrote this for Guess The Author on Moonlight and Beyond



I had just come back from Mick’s and he needed to get the taste of that Non-Fat Soy Vegan blood out of my mouth. I looked out the huge picture window and saw three freshies by the pool. He snapped his fingers and pointed at one of them.

The young auburn haired beauty sauntered in and offered her wrist. I sat down and patted my lap. I definitely wanted it from the throat tonight. She was beautiful. A great body, gorgeous violet eyes but most important willing.

That was the key. Something that Mick was too young to understand. The gift he was turning down by drinking that garbage.

Josef thought In my early days when I didn’t know where my next meal would come from I held off as long as he could before I drained a human.

Then I learned most prostitutes knew the score but so many of them were riddled with disease the blood was not appetizing.

It was only in the 1800’s when I had enough money for servants that I started having meals at home. But it was different. The servants needed the jobs to survive. While these girls make a nice salary the money is not the first priority.

Willing freshie. Two words that mean so much. They trust you with their bodies, they want to nourish you, they care for you, keep you calm.

It’s bad enough that Mick doesn’t want to drink from a live donor but to drink dead blood. Coraline never let him get hungry enough to appreciate fresh.

My girl will be sleepy tonight, she’s definitely feeling light-headed. But she is as sweet as freshly picked fruit.