Chapter 39

Vladimir took a sniff of Claire's neck. "I haven't had a good fuck buddy in decades," he muttered while sneering, "Maybe I'll use you and make you my food."

"I'd much rather fuck a tree!" While she spoke, Claire clenched her teeth and let out a low growl from somewhere in her chest.

His tone was threatening as he hissed, "I guess I'm just going to have to teach you a lesson about what happens to mouthy little bitches." Vladimir bared his teeth and pounced on her shoulder, sinking his fangs deeply into her flesh and biting her skin. He then barked his teeth.

The pain caused by his bite caused Claire to scream out in agony as her skin began to burn as if someone had poured acid on her. She had previously been experiencing feelings of weakness, and now she was beginning to experience feelings of being even more exposed. Claire's vision was blurry, and as she was about to pass out, Vladimir yanked her out and tossed her around like a rag doll.

Claire struggled to