"Huster, didn't Carolina say she was coming back the day before yesterday? Why isn't she home yet?"
A sexy, sultry female vampire extended her enticing red tongue, licked the crimson blood from the corner of her mouth, then looked at her husband, who was still feeding on a girl's neck, and asked.
"How would I know? She probably ran off to some 'food's' house again! Hasn't this happened many times before?"
The man lifted his head, his face smeared with blood, looking indifferent.
"Dad, wipe your face! Mom said we're vampires; we should be elegant!"
A little boy had just retracted his fangs from the wrist of a girl on the table. He looked at his father's blood-covered face with some displeasure.
"Alright, alright, Daddy will listen to Dandy."
Huster smiled, grabbed the girl's clothes from the table, and carelessly wiped the blood from his face.
"That's more like it!"
