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calling
people ‘Pussycat,’ so get used to it.]
     
    Warning Time
    As I said in the above warning that you
probably forgot to read, these stories contain adult language,
situations or images not suited for children, violence, (did I
mention violence?), strong sexual content, language, and adult
themes. They are intended for mature readers only. Don’t say I
didn’t tell you.
     
    First Segment
    My first interview is with a vampire we will
call ‘Rose.’ I’m not going to ‘out’ her and tell you who she is.
You may have read her blog because, like me, she is online a lot
and she loves to write or blog I guess. If you haven’t read my
blog, I can tell you her father was demon, one of the seven Princes
of Hell actually and he turned her. Soon after their relationship
ended badly. Probably because she ripped his heart out. Literally.
We vampires tend to have an issue with anger management.
    She doesn’t have a loving relationship with
her family. Even before killing her father, she was the outcast.
Her friends, human and vampire alike, have become the people she
cares about. Her real family. Our first interview is below.
     
    DESIRE
    (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1)
     
    By Randi Fang
     
    Interview by Randi Fang with ‘Rose,’ blogger,
vampire, lover of mankind. Recorded September 15, 2011 at a café in
Union Square, San Francisco, CA.
    Me: Hi Rose, thanks so much for
joining me for this interview. I really appreciate your being
available. You're very kind to open up your busy schedule for
me.
    Rose arched an eyebrow at me and did that
infamous clicking noise with her teeth.
    Rose: What are you talking about? I
see you all the time. Why are you acting like we don't know each
other?
    Me: I’m an idiot. I’m sorry. Have
you thought about what I asked you to do?
    Rose: Coming up with a few
confessions I can share with your readers?
    Me: Yes.
    Rose: I have actually. I have one
to tell you about really. A juicy one. I hope this is what you are
looking for. It’s not too freaky. You said to not start with
anything freaky, right?
    Me: That’s right. That sounds
great! But just one? I thought you’d have more than that.
    Politely I smile at Rose as I notice her
green eyes sparkle brilliantly in the low light setting of the
cafe. I arrived early and found a table for us in the back away
from the holiday crowds.
    Rose nodded and dipped her finger in the cup
of green tea sitting before her. I motioned to a waiter and pointed
at my empty cup of soda.
    Rose: I wasn't sure what I wanted
to tell you at first, so I thought one would work for now. I can
give you more later. You know? So what are we supposed to do
here?
    Me: You talk and I’ll record. I may
ask you a question or two here or there, but I don’t want to
interrupt you to break the flow of the story. Okay?
    Rose’s green eyes grew lazy as she studied
me. Hastily she dried off her index finger and reached for her
iPhone when a text message came in.
    Rose: Just a second.
    She pushed up the sleeves of her long black
fitted knit top. I noticed the skull image on the front of the
shirt looked oddly out of proportion. Rose is a very attractive
lady, even though she doesn't spend a lot of time on fixing herself
up. It's a natural sort of beauty, high cheekbones, full lips, a
little button nose, long shiny black hair, and a toned physique
held in a slender frame for her 5’ 9” height. I surmised to look
away before I become more envious. If she was bi-curious at all,
I’d invite her to some of my events, but I knew better than to
bring it up. Rose loved the cock. Period.
    I glanced up at Rose as she held a hand in
front of me, staring at her phone as her thumb blurs in motion. I
flipped through my notebook hoping to pretend I was looking at my
questions instead of her beauty.
    The waiter brought me a fresh soda and I
noticed Rose’s attention shifted to the table.
    Rose: How can you drink that stuff?
It looks nasty and it hisses.
    Me: How can you drink blood
tea?
    I

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