Alice was feeling much better, and although she tried to lookat the receipt, Vincent was too quick. Both of them were a far cry away from the naked and injured confused Lycan, and the dirty, scared and wild female. Now they were clean, dressed, healing, fed and relatively safe. What a difference so little time can make!<br/><br/>Alice blushed at his appreciative gaze and compliment. He was a very good looking man, and she had never been able to enjoy flirting since she was turn. She smiled and looked at him.<br/><br/>"Thank you."<br/><br/>As they went back to the motel room, she felt awful at how many things she had bought, but Vincent seemed happy. When he gave her a wallet and money, she almost had tears in her eyes. Although she still wanted to earn money, the fact that she had money in her pocket was a new sensation. She nodded and went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing a silk nightie that revealed her pale body more fully. She was still wearing panties, but she had taken off her bra, leaving her nipples to strain against the fabric. She felt slightly slutty, but Vincent was already in bed. Slipping into bed with a washed face and loose hair, she curled up in the blanket and fell asleep.<br/><br/>During the night, she had rolled closer to Vincent and was sleeping curled up against him. Her hair was a cloud on the pillow, and her lips were slightly parted... Breathing softly against his arm. Her eye lashes were brushing his shoulder, and her breasts were pressed against his side.