[center][h1][color=6ecff6] Nora Baker [/color][/h1][/center]
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[color=fff200]"Yes Grandfather."[/color] Nora obeyed completely and was excited to receive the blessing of his power. She had wished for nothing more than to have him back these last years. No one had kept her attention as long as Dracula had. Nora knelt and looked upon his face which was wild with an excitement that almost seemed feral. She was completely incapable of ignoring his request. He was her maker's maker and to her he was a God. No one could match him in her mind.

Nora took his arm in her hand so softly. She turned it over and kissed the backside of it before she bit gently but firmly into his wrist and drank deeply. The blood flowed into her and it was like electricity. Her senses heightened, she felt stronger and more sensual she wanted more of his delicious succulence but she didn't want to harm him. He was her everything. Where Deon was the fighter she would take care of Dracula in whatever fashion he wanted of her. She smiled at him licking his blood from her reddened lips. She turned his hand back over and licked the blood from it. [color=fff200]"Still as delicious as ever my love."[/color] Nora sat at his feet waiting for his instruction.

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