Nadia and Keiko now sit cozy on the loveseat, the remnants of their lavish meal left behind on the table. The bottle of wine is empty, and they both feel its effects, though Nadia is noticeably tipsier than Keiko. A playful, mischievous glint dances in her eyes as she leans closer to Keiko.
The waiter arrives with their dessert, a decadent slice of blueberry cheesecake. Nadia licks her lips in anticipation, her heightened senses savoring the dessert's sweet aroma. Beside her plate, a glass of blood stands discreetly, a necessity for her vampiric nature, and a delectable, rare treat.
Nadia picks up a fork and cuts a piece of the cheesecake, holding it up to Keiko’s lips. “Try this, Love,” she says, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve heard rumors of some collapsing from its bliss.”
Keiko accepts the bite, her lips grazing Nadia’s fingers. She closes her eyes, savoring the rich flavors. “Mmm, it’s delicious,” she murmurs, opening her eyes to meet Nadia’s heated gaze.
