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XXɪPᴏᴅ : Snake Eyes by Mumford and Sons
XXMᴏᴏᴅ : Coy
XXOᴜᴛғɪᴛ
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XXXOdette adjusted her dress as he came to sit down. The fabric seemed to keep riding up her as she walked around. She took a glass of wine from the bar and poured herself a bit. People looked at her since she drank from her own bar. Odette didn't care. They didn't know she ran the damn place.
She looked at Adrian when he asked about her occupation. Her eyes followed the man that was previously talking to her was chatting up a new woman. Odette had a wicked idea of course.
"I do sometimes. But what do you do? Second day in a row you're out partying. Plenty of young women around here for you to snag. I'll even put in a good word" she spoke as she got a repeat drink of the one that the guy previously ordered.
Before giving it to him she brought the drink to her lips, tasting the liquid. What the world didn't know was that it didn't take pills for her to spike drinks. Odette only allowed the drink to make him a bit more loopy, more open tongued. Toxins were an fun thing to manipulate. She sat it in front of the man before walking back to Adrian.
"Want a drink? On the house" she asked him, gesturing the large bar. In the corner of her eyes she saw Ryder flirting with the girl. That's when she was reminded of the connection. That was the man's sister. He wasn't here for fun. He was here to watch over the girl once more.
It was strange that he found the need to follow her around as he did. Odette almost felt bad the girl didn't get space. Though she couldn't help but feel there was a different purpose. Something was strange about the two. The lingering possibility that he wasn't exactly human entered her mind. Yet, yesterday was the full moon. While he was at her home nothing happened that was particularly unusual as well.
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XXɪPᴏᴅ : All The Right Moves by One Republic
XXMᴏᴏᴅ : Content
XXOᴜᴛғɪᴛ
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XXXRyder smirked at her words. He only drank as she spoke, looking over her like a predator. Her lack of a top made him grin, but he only knew the ways in which it'd be even more fun to toy with her over the night.
Taking a drink he put it down with a thump. He looked to the bar before back to her.
"You shouldn't of come here with anything on" he spoke smoothly. Looking over her. He didn't know what his intention with her was tonight. Fuck her of course. She'd comply to that, but the animal inside craved more. He hadn't drank in too long. Too long being a few days, but she would be perfect for such a thing.
That was the new thing on the agenda. He wouldn't drink her dry of course, he liked the girl. She was fun. Someone that didn't hurt as much as others. But a vampire needed to do, what a vampire needed to do.
He pressed against her shoulder slightly.
"Sit down" he commanded against her cheek. Denying to give her the pleasure of a kiss. He sat down in his own chair.
"Take them off and hand them to me. You won't need them" he said before taking a drink. Ryder looked around the club. They'd dance, drink a bit, then leave to his house.
There would be where the real fun would begin.