Close to the Bone - Chapter 1

Bryana hunts like a stray cat in heat. The woman's hair is a mess, her gait sharp. She needs blood and release. She finds it in an estate agent with curves that strain against her blazer. Bryana books a private flat viewing. Once the lock clicks, tension snaps. Her lips brush the agent's throat. Teeth plunge in. Blood blooms under the skin. Fangs flash. The agent gasps, wet heat hitting her thighs. Pain spikes into hunger. She rips Bryana's clothes open, knees to the floor, mouth already seeking Bryana's cunt, tongue urgent, sucking like she might drown. They crash onto the sofa. Limbs twist. Fingers bury deep. Breath turns ragged. Sweat shines on every inch. When the agent finally lifts her head, her pupils shimmer silver. Bryana smiles. The venom has taken. She has made her immortal.