Purple

The next morning Dylan woke up before Diana. Dylan changed into jeans and a bra, but kept on the tank top she had wore the night before. She was hungry, and needed to feed, but not on human food. Diana was the most readily avaliable source, but  Olivia had told her to keep away from her. I can't just leave them here and go to a bar, or kid nap a random person. It would be too suspicious. Dylan thought. Then an idea struck her.

It had been quite some time since she last fed from Olivia. Seeing the normally in control woman begging to cum and then so vulnerable made the feeding even better. Dylan smiled to herself. She went into the bathroom and contacted M.OM. on her watch.

"What do you need Dylan?" Asked M.O.M. impatiently.

"I need to feed" Dylan replied, "You told me I couldn't feed from Di, Martin, or Java. It would be difficult for me to leave to pick up a stranger. Which leaves me with you" Dylan smiled fiendishly.

"Oh, does it now?" Olivia said, smiling back, "I'll see what I can do. Stay where you are. I'll contact you in a few minutes."

The picture on the clock went black. Dylan assumed Olivia was clearing up some time, and closing all the blinds in her office. Dylan sighed. She was impatient.

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Author's Note: I realize this chapter is so short that it's barely worth reading. But I got busy doing something else and didn't want to write this part over again. There should be an update on Wednesday at the latest. Thanks for reading! :D