His surprise at her talent was note-worthy, showing that the hunters did not know everything about them or some of the quirks and talents some of her kind had. He exit was hasty and she was left rather disappointed. She thought for sure he would make a move to kill her that night and not bother with her little game of cat and mouse. That or he would act upon his needs and desire; and in the process satisfy her own growing arousal. But as a yawn came to her, she was at least glad she that sleep had won over her body in the end with the sun clawing its way higher into the sky. She huddled up under her silken sheets and the feather comforter to sleep. It came quickly with no struggle to fall to into a slumber. Her dreams though, were replaying the imagined scene that her hunter had thought up.<br/><br/>When she woke, she was tangled in the sheets with a pillow on the floor and more of the comforter off the bed than on her. She felt more exhausted waking up than she did going to sleep that morning. She half expected the hunter to be waiting for her once more by the door, this time with a stake in hand to plunge between her breasts, (though she would rather his cock). He wasn't though, and she was alone in her apartment. For now. She slide out from under the covers and walked into the bathroom, running the hot water to fill up the tub. She would rather sit and soak than stand. She wasn't sure how long she stayed in there, but its long enough for her fingers to wrinkle up and she took it as a sign to get out.<br/><br/>Once out, she dressed herself, more green than black this time. Dressed for her hunter instead of her prey. She would bother him relentlessly now. There was no need to go out though, with her stomach still satisfied with last night's kill, a cheating husband, who she did little to seduce. She played with him though, toyed with him for a few weeks now, meeting him in the hotel, fucking and feeding from him. He never remembered much of the biting part, only that he liked it. She only killed him because she tired of him, but he wasn't taking no for an answer. They never took 'no' for an answer.