Seize The Night: New Tales Of Vampiric Terror - Plot & Excerpts
Actually, it could have been any time of day. There were no windows, clocks, computers, or cell phones. The lamp on the ceiling was always on, and even the line of light coming in from under the door was artificial. So in the absence of other data, I’d decided it was morning. The point was that I was awake and starved. And that I’d been raped. Again. My nose wrinkled at the stench of sweat and sex, and the stickiness between my legs disgusted me. There was soreness from the invasion, too, but the tactile evidence of his presence on me bothered me more. The pain would fade quickly, but it would take a good hour under the shower before I could feel clean again. Relatively clean. I hadn’t felt completely clean since the first time I awoke in that room, the first time I’d smelled him on me. Him being Claudio. I hated to admit it, but I’d lost track of how long that had been. Days, without a doubt; quite likely weeks; perhaps even months. But most likely weeks, since my hair wasn’t noticeably longer and the curl was holding.
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