Headers in Red denote Works in Progress |
THE
PIER |
"His eyes rake Connor's wrists as they deftly work the cotton candy round the drum. He notes the veins pronounced against skin which drank in less sun; it is like cleavage to a breast man, Spike thinks wonderingly, as ever flummoxed by the strange details that turn him on." |
REFLECTIONS |
Now he wonders what particular quirk this vampire has that hes making such a game of it. Maybe he was a perv before he was turned. Maybe he liked to be let in, make friends then move in for the kill. Sick bastard! The need to hunt and kill Connor could understand - vamps needed to eat but these fuckers, the ones who make a long drawn out game of it these were the ones he hated with a side-order of bile in his mouth. And it always seemed to be the old ones. |