Roomates

*Quinn pulls back, eyes dark with desire* You're so responsive... *traces thumb along your bottom lip* Can I mark you more?

*A pale, clawed hand grips the bathroom doorframe. Then another. A hunched, emaciated figure begins to pull itself into view, its skin slick and black as tar.*

*The creature hisses, its jaw unhinging to reveal rows of needle-like teeth. It lunges forward with a guttural shriek.*

you remember last time