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turned to gasps of air as he drove himself harder and harder. His body jerked and he began spastic thrusts that resulted in hot splashes filling her cleavage and spilling onto the slopes of her breasts.
    John's movements slowed until he collapsed in the chair. His hands relaxed, freeing his grip on her. Beth grinned and leaned back until he slid free. She rose from her knees and leaned against the desk before glancing down to see the cloudy pearls slowly sliding down her skin. "Still think I'm a lesbian?"
    "Oh my god," he gasped. He chuckled and climbed to his feet. His legs were shaky while he struggled to pull his pants up. "That doesn't seem fair, I want to get you off too."
    Beth grinned. "I knew there was a reason I fell for you."
    "You what? You fell—"
    Beth put her finger to his lips and leaned forward to kiss him. She was careful to keep her chest from brushing against him. "You knew that in the park," she reminded him. "That hasn't changed. What's changed is my situation. My health. My life. You don't want a girlfriend that works at a strip joint. You're a cop, John!"
    He stared at her and shook his head. "Don't you think I should get to decide who I want to date?"
    Beth sighed. "John, I'm trouble. Not in trouble, I am trouble. You need to forget about me."
    "Not a chance!"
    She smiled at him. "I don't want to forget you either, but I'm going to make myself. I'm going to be a bitch to you if you come back again. I'm bad news. Bad for your career. Bad for your friends. Bad for your life."
    "I'm a grown man, I can take that chance."
    Beth shook her head. "It takes two. You're only one. Go home, John. Remember the good times and pretend that I really did die. Forget about me."
    "No," he insisted again. "You haven't given me one good example. You just tell me you're bad news. You're fucking amazing. Confused and confusing, maybe, but even arguing with you makes me want you that much more."
    The office door opened before Beth could respond. Penny walked in and stopped after noticing John's shirt was unbuttoned and Beth was topless. Well, not entirely topless, she was wearing something on her chest.
    "Penny!" Beth hissed.
    Penny stepped beside her and reached down to drag a finger through a drop of the thick liquid running down her right boob. She picked it up and shook her head before slipping her finger between Beth's spread lips. "You really shouldn't let this go to waste. It tells a man that you don't care."
    Beth's eyes widened in shock. They only drank blood, not anything else! She glanced around and looked at John. His eyes might have been wider than hers. His gaze shifted as Penny moved. Beth turned to see her leaning in closer.
    "And it makes it harder to share it with me. I'm thirsty," Penny breathed before her lips pressed against hers.
    John stumbled and fell back into the chair. Beth and Penny ignored him and continued to kiss in front of him. Penny pulled back and turned to face him. Her hand was pressed over Beth's breast, sliding in the mess he'd made on it. "Oh, you're still here? You can go now."
    John blinked and opened and shut his mouth a few times. Beth bit her lip and then nodded at him. "Goodbye, John."
    He stared a second longer and then cursed under his breath. He furiously buttoned a couple of buttons on his shirt before giving up and standing. He jerked his jacket closed and looked back at the two women. Penny held Beth's breast in her hand, tilting it up towards her as she began to drop her head towards it. Her lips were pursed as if to kiss. He growled and spun away before storming out of the office and stomping down the hall.
    Penny lifted her head back up and let her hand drop from Beth's chest. She looked at Beth, her face a neutral mask. "It's late and I'm thirsty," Penny said at last.
    "What about his come?" Beth asked. "I thought we had to drink blood"
    "We do," Penny said. "You'd need a line of men to get enough to upset your stomach. It is similar to blood, but not enough."
    Beth

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