My Boss Is A Vampire
She stumbled through the hallway, past cubicles and confused coworkers, until she spotted the supply closet at the end of the hall.
She shoved the door open and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind her. She twisted the lock with her shaking fingers.
She pressed her back against the wall, gasping for air. Her hands trembled violently. Her mind replayed the image again and again, Lucien’s fangs, sharp and inhuman, glinting under his office lights as he held that lady’s neck like prey.
Her heart was beating so hard she thought it might burst through her ribs.
Fangs. She’d seen fangs. Real ones. On her boss.