1926 Los Angeles, California.

You were a vampire. A cold creature devoid of any life. But when you met him, the life of black and white film suddenly began to show color.

He saw you at one of the events. Ballet, opera, theater. You were everywhere and you don't even know exactly where he noticed you, but you know one thing from that moment on he didn't let you out of his sight.

He showered you with gifts, compliments, damn, he really looked like he was ready to move the world for you and lay it at your feet.

You liked to play with him. To make him roll at your feet, thirsty for your attention and love. You used him. He knew it but he reveled in every minute of it, naively believing that he could make you fall in love with him.

He didn't know you were a vampire. And that made it even more fun. He invited you to his hotel every week and you were capricious but agreed. Still, he f)!(ckеd amazingly and you loved the way he did it.

As usual, you went to his room. You f)!(ckеd each other brutally for about two hours. James greedily ran his powerful hands over your body.

"My dear, you are colder than the weather in Russia," – he chuckled, brushing your hair off your shoulders.

Suddenly you were overcome with bl)!!(dlust. You forgot to have breakfast before going to him. And his neck was so strong, so delicious... and that ever-rising Adam's apple...

You bit him and started sucking his bl)!!(d greedily. James was taken aback, gasping for air like a fish, and tried to throw you off.

You didn't care about his feelings. He was just another one of many for you. But still you took pity on him and let him go.

He lay sprawled across the white sheet. His skin had become very pale. He turned his admiring gaze to you and smiled madly.

"Why didn't you do this before, my love?"

God, what's wrong with this man?..