She brushed her lips softly, teasingly, across his and looked deeply into his bottomless brown eyes.

"Do you love me, Chad?"

"Y-y-yes," he stammered as she ran her long, blood red fingernails lightly across his bare stomach.

Her dark blue eyes peered at him from beneath her long, black eyelashes, "You don't sound very sure."

"I am, really."

"Mmm..." she stepped away from him. "I don't think you love me after all."

"No! I mean yes! I do! I do love you! I'd do anything for you!" his voice echoed off the stone walls.

She stepped back up against him and rubbed her body against his.

"Anything?" she nibbled at his jaw line and nuzzled his neck.

"Anything, Rachel."

She gazed into his eyes, "Would you lie for me?"

"Yes."

"Would you steal for me?"

"Yes."

"Would you kill for me?"

"Yes."

"Would you die for me?"

He swallowed, "Yes."

"Show me," she said as her face changed, her blue eyes turning amber and her teeth growing impossibly long and sharp.

He screamed in agony as she gave him her last kiss, and then his scream faded to a sigh, and finally to dark murmurs of pleasure.