On Vampires

Twenty was always an age of youthful restlessness, and no matter what country they came from, people liked to use alcohol to conceal the deepest desires in their hearts. At that moment, several alluring women sat on a sofa on the second floor, where they had a clear view of the scene downstairs. "Betty, see anyone you like?" The blonde woman at their head licked her lips, her gaze sweeping over the many young men below. She could feel quite a few furtive gazes falling on her.