Sexual Desperation Anyone?

Danny just looked at Dianne's bleeding body. She was horrified at what she’d done…

But, Dianne just lay there, bleeding and not moving…


Duncan just stared in horror…
Danny approached him, still in the stance of her possessive nature.


Then, Danny ran off. She ran outside, scared and confused.
She didn’t mean to hurt anyone.
She detested her violent nature…
Duncan followed her.
He wanted to make sure she was…‘okay’…
“Danny?” Duncan asked, putting a hand to her shoulder.

Danny whipped around, holding something in her arms.

Duncan looked to her, smiling.

Danny coward at him, not wanting to risk hurting him, and hid her face from him.
Duncan leaned down, sitting by her, and pulled her close.
“Hey…easy…she’s not dead, Danny.” Duncan said.
Danny sniffled, looked up at him, and her eyes grew wide.
“I…I…I DIDN’T kill her?!” Danny asked, hopeful yet a little concerned.
“No, you didn’t. She is actually fine. You just hit her really hard, that’s all.

Duncan leaned in and kissed Danny. Danny leaned into his kiss, a rush of blood entering their mouths.
Duncan had been biting his cheeks…and this drove Danny wild!

When he pulled away, Danny just sat there in a hungry and lustful daze.


Okay, this may seem weird…seeing as how Danny just KILLED and DRAINED Dianne…but you have to admit…it is sweet that he can forgive her SO easily!