The intro didn't take very long until Rowena and the woman were kissing. Rowena sat down on the bed, accepting the woman into her arms. She pulled her shirt off, rolling over and kissing her. Rowena felt her way down the woman's shirt. Rowena felt her soft skin and grabbed the back of the woman's hair, kissing her, feeling her lips in their tight embrace. Rowena pulled off her skirt, digging her fingers into the woman's back, feeling the movements, holding on to her, biting her lip. The woman laughed, kissing Rowena's neck, moving down Rowena's body. Rowena gasped, breathing in, trying not to show her satisfaction.
She grabbed the woman's skin, moaning in pain. The woman laid next to her, rolling on her back. "Too much?"
"No. That was fine." Rowena said.
"So, our first round. So confident now?"
"I promise you, you haven't seen the best of me yet." Rowena answered. "I didn't catch your name."
"Molly." The woman said. "Your first time?"
"No…" Rowena said. "First time in a gay bar, though."
"Really?" Molly asked.
"I was checking it out for a friend. He's bisexual." Rowena said. "He needs some help coming out of the closet, so I thought I'd trick him into coming."
"You're bisexual too?" Molly put her head in her hand. Rowena noted her long, curly blond hair and striking green eyes.
"Aye…" Rowena said.
"Aye?" Molly laughed.
"It's a thing Americans don't understand. Scottish, born and raised." Rowena explained. "I came over here. They weren't really excepting of me… the small town where I grew up. Came here for a better life, but it's just as hard."
"I feel ya." Molly said. "Small town in Texas. Moved here, to get a new start, but no matter where you go it's bad. Are you ready for a second go?"
"I've been ready since I was born." Rowena joked. "Are you into blood play?"
"That would be a first for me, but I don't mind." Molly said. Rowena grabbed the knife off of the table. Molly smiled nervously.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
"Born ready." Molly said. She guided Rowena's hand to her stomach and winced as the blade touched her skin, but kept smiling. Rowena licked the blood off her skin, then went down further, servicing her. Molly grabbed the pillow, moaning. Rowena licked her skin, feeling her way down Molly's body. Rowena bit her, coming back up, cutting in her shoulder, biting her neck. They moved together, as one, their heart beats matching, taking stops to breath as they tried to get closer, to feel anything. Anything.
Rowena woke up that morning, alone. Molly had left a note. 'Thanks for the great night. See you again?' and a phone number. Rowena smiled, stretching. She got out of bed, putting on Molly's t-shirt, which she had left. Rowena opened the bathroom door, and screamed. Molly was on the floor, dead.
