As Leon kissed Noxaura, he could taste his own blood in her mouth... He didn't mind, however. When she finally broke the kiss, he opened his eyes once again, gazing longingly into her own. "No, you didn't take too much blood - and I don't mind 'donating'." he said. "We should make these feedings a regular habit. Perhaps once every week or two." She'd need the blood to keep her demon side healthy, after all. And as he'd discovered, it could be an intimate, romantic experience.
Soon enough, the limo came to a halt outside of Leon's mansion. He got out of the car, gently wrapping his arm around Noxaura as he walked towards the opulent double doors. "Well, here we are..." he said, kissing her cheek. "Home sweet home! I hope you find it to your liking, my dear."
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