Sinister Triangle

Jadilica and Alyssa had a thing that lasted centuries—vampire lovers who never aged, never cooled off. Then Isabella walked in, just some brunette housekeeping girl with natural tits and zero clue. Alyssa caught feelings quick, started sneaking off with her, the two of them tangled up in the kind of heat you can't hide. Alyssa played both sides, letting Isabella sit on her face while she stroked herself, the mortal and the vamp grinding like the night would never end. Jadilica watched it all, ears sharp, mind sharper, jealousy chewing holes in her chest. She tried to stay cool, told herself to let Alyssa have this human thrill while it lasted. But the second that bitterness peaked, she bit Isabella deep, turned her, locked her into forever. Three bodies in one room now, and every smile tastes like payback.