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So after four years I finally get a stable internet connection which means no gaps! Hurrah!

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"…The corpse was found at three pm this afternoon in Huntington University. The police raided the office of Professor Adams after a missing persons report was filed. However what the police found was a body that seemed to be thousands of years old in almost preservations. All fluid had been removed from the body. However the unusual aspect of this case was that when the body was aged and given an approximated death time it was discovered that the unidentified body had only died two days ago…"

I flicked over the channel with a bored sigh. The story was every where. Completely drained body found, looked really old, the person only died two days ago. Big deal. It's not really important if cock hungry middle aged men want to go after some hot young ass. It's natural and beneficial, well, to me at least.

I threw the remote onto the couch, getting up and stretching. It was dangerous to let myself get that hungry again. They would start to see connections soon. Don't worry about the connections. Just feed. I ran my hands through my hair, checking myself out in the dull reflection of the window pane. My hair had fallen into a post sex style, odd ends flying every which way and framing my face. I could probably go out right this second in a bin bag and still pull. In fact I was sure of it, I was radiating sex.

I ran my tongue over my teeth in a bored fashion before grabbing my jacket. Fuck it. Small regular doses of food should keep me satiated. No more need to lose control. But losing control feels so fucking good. I slipped on my jacket and walked down to The Hub, a large club where most of the students gathered on Friday night to get smashed for under a tenner. It was perfect, I knew I would have my pick of the crowd. I walked to the front of the line and went inside, the bouncer not even bothering to slap his meaty hand on my shoulder and drag me aside. I blew him a kiss as thanks.

The club was fit to bursting, sweat slicked bodies rubbing up against each other as a pounding techno beat thudded throughout the room. I weaved my way through the crowd, going up to the bar and ordered myself a vodka shot. With a slow lick of my lips the barmaid denied my cash saying it was 'On the house.' I flashed her a smile and downed it in one, sitting on a stool. I swivelled around, my back to the bar to watch the mob of people, picking out the hottest ones.

"You won't get her." A voice to my side said as I eyed up a young blonde thing, blonde hair and bouncing tits as she jumped to the music. "She's a virgin till marriage."

I glared at the red haired boy next to me, strobe lights dancing off his orange goggles. He would be delicious. "Try me. I can fuck her."

He snorted into his jagerbomb. "Like fuck could you."

"If I don't, I'll do a naked run around campus." I told him. I knew my chance. Not a single person had ever resisted my…charms.

Red smiled. "And I'll just laugh at your naked run Blondie." He stuck out a hand. "Matt."

I took his hand and shook it. "Mello." I replied. He grimaced as his hand touched mine, practically ripping it from my grip. He stared at me for a moment before downing his drink in one quick gulp.

"Go on then. Lets see what you can do."

A smile curled at my lips as I pushed myself off the stool, sauntering over to her.

I had her in my bed at my flat with her ankles behind her ears in twenty minutes. Would've been sooner but it was hard to flag down a cab. I kicked her out as soon as I was done and she already looked a little worse for wear, her skin having become sallow and dark bags hung under her eyes. Oh well. At least she got to live. Should've drained her.

With a stretch I walked into the bathroom to wash away the memories of the night before. And to look at my radiant complexion that always came after a night of sex.

Always.