The Vampire’s Thrall
By DwarfyJoe. She was the perfect woman. Tall, gorgeous, assertive, and powerful. Micah noticed her as soon as he entered the club that night. Her long black dress split at the thigh to reveal a long, pale leg, muscled as it was supple and hinting at the round ass under the silky dress. She was dancing at the center of the club, within a sea of people from where Micah stood. But still, he noticed her, dancing in commanding, smooth
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