Night Junkies Page #4

Have a short rest in this couch.

This way, miss?

It wants to drain the blood...

It wants to drain the blood of me

body without value, miss?

Miss?

Have a short rest, useless pig!

Open these cheeks!

I will give you something that not

you have had from the school...

... bad-mannered child.

Miss.

For God!

Awake, awake, small Ruby.

You have disappointed me.

You disappointed me.

You are like an investment as which it goes badly.

The favorite...

... that falls down to the last thing.

Good, this night...

... it is time to return your investments...

... even if I have to support

your open well legs.

I will straighten her up, chief.

You always liked this.

Always the fighter.

Good, we go. Do it.

Give him your best shot.

We go.

You can make it better, a sweetheart.

Do you remember the slap that is distant to me?

He thinks that it was something like that.

We go!

Show me the hard thing that you are.

I love the pain. I love it.

Excite me. We go.

Provoke me an erection.

The hoary man knew

that had turned me.

But it had more reasons

to die that I.

I am hoping to die...

... to be with my love again.

It has spent so much time.

I know what you are...

... even if you not.

It bites.

It bites.

And this way a sacrifice was consolidated.

I gave him my life.

He gave to me his.

My first meal.

My last friend.

This way it were where everything began.

Whenever I keep on living...

... I remember it.

... to whisper...

First you, eh?

Nightmares?

You will get accustomed.

What have you done to me?

Consider it as that you have developed

a blood need.

An addiction.

But ... my neck ... and your doll.

Our white globules

they work ten times more rapid.

Are we immortal?

Not.

Skylight that not.

And the holy water is not burning hot

our meat.

Only it wets us.

And the garlic does not do anything to us,

only that our breath infects with the plague.

And the sun?

For some reason, now I am

allergic in view of the sun.

It does that my skin toasts...

... and I stung myself.

Something like eczema, I suppose.

A stake in the heart?

Yes.

That would kill us.

But also a bullet in the head.

Relax, Ruby.

You have turned now...

... and you have to feed...

... every day.

A stripper.

B*tch! It raises damned that one

stage and move!

Here you have, friend...

a toy wetted to f***.

Every hole is an attempt.

Scallop, bottom, mouth.

Even his ears.

I adjoin and slowly or last.

He loves everything.

You miss his mouth when you finish,

he savours it and it it spits at the flat...

... saying, " Thank you, papi ",

between every lick.

She is a small prostitute she absorbs pricks, f***ed,

with enormous nipples, aggressive, submissive...

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