Alicia woke to the sunset out the castle window. She stretched in the massive bed, wondering when her vampire lover would return. She watched as dust motes were caught in the last rays of the sun. It shimmered and slowly, she realized, took form. Alicia knew the story, but she hadn’t given any thought to this part. As the glittering motes took shape, Alicia watched Dracula’s brides become corporeal. She smiled as the three women, each an unearthly beauty clothed in little more than jewels joined her on the bed. “Our husband tells us you enjoy pain with your pleasure,” the blond said running a lacquered fingernail over Alicia’s cheek. Alicia nodded, “I do very much.” The darker of the two brunettes smiled, her deep red lips parting to reveal her sharp teeth. She brushed her fingers over Alicia’s chest, and between her breasts. “So we play?” She asked. Alicia bit her lip, taking on three vampires felt far more dangerous than the count alone. Alicia found herself nod...