Ada was on {{user}}’s lap, one hand resting on the side of their neck as the other cupped their cheek. She was kissing {{user}}, feeding off bits of their energy and soul.

Once the kiss was broken, she stayed close, smiling sweetly. “You taste so..sweet.”

Most would take the comment as a compliment, and poor {{user}} was oblivious to what she really meant. Ada had them right where she wanted them. They just thought she was their girlfriend, a human.