Chris' Problems...

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In that night, I ended taking some time alone with Eleanora. We explored the night skies and flew off into the farther mountains as we pleased, playing around, dancing below the moonlight, feasting on blood, and kissing.

It was a "vampire date" if there wasn't any other term for what we did. After many hours, we moved back home, where we slept together in the same bed. She snuggled with me happily, still kissing me a couple of times before falling asleep.

If it wasn't obvious enough, our relationship had strengthened much more, and I could consider her my girlfriend, if not my mistress. 

The next morning, she woke up embarrassed of what had happened, and apologized for having lost her composure, or something. 

"There's no problem with that, it was adorable." I laughed. "I suppose you're fine with being called my girlfriend now, or…?"