3 years after Silas...
It was getting harder to make coherent sentences as Laura continued to play with her catlike nature at a painfully slow pace.
"I might...have trouble walking...if you keep doing that." She managed to get out through her uncontrollable purring.
"Well, allow me to assist you," Laura scooped her arms under Carmilla and slid off the island. Throwing her over her shoulder, she started to walk towards the bedroom," Isn't this supposed to be your thing Kitty?"
Carm chuckled," Yeah, but it isn't my fault that you made me weak in the knees."
What happens next? You're just going to have to find out ;)