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Odette Vasile

"There's no lie in her fire"

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a character in “Nightlife”, as played by The Toxic Cereus

Description

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โ€œShe wore her darkness like some girls wear little black dressesโ€ -Unknown-

Nothing Left To Lose|| The Pretty Reckless| Moth|| HELLYEAH| Wrong Side Of Heaven|| Five Finger Death Punch____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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NAME
Odette Alexandra Vasile

NICKNAMES
Alex [Friendly]
Oddie [Hates]
Det [Neutral]


AGE
Appears 21 (173)

BIRTHDAY & ZODIAC
April 7th - โ™ˆ

GENDER
Female

SEXUALITY & MARTIAL STATUS
Heterosexual and Single

DIALOGUE COLOR
#D65A55
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APPEARANCE


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HAIR
Odette has hair that runs down to the mid of her back. The loose curls bounce as she walks, though naturally her hair is stick straight. The dark brown hair almost looks black in the mood of the club, yet when enough light hits, one can see the red undertone of her hair.

EYES
Her eyes tend to stare into those. Forceful, cunning, a predator. Her eyes tell this story when she gives a passing glance. The hazel color has speckles of green and gold, and when using her abilities, turns a light shade.

SKIN
Due to the lack of sunlight any vampire gets, she has a paler tone. Though naturally, she is rather light anyway. Her skin is scattered with the occasional beauty mark, a freckle like spots. Self conscious about those things, she has the tendency to cover them up when she dresses.

HEIGHT & WEIGHT
5'6 / 118

ETHNICITY
English

MISC
Odette dresses is form fitting attire, whether that be dresses or shirt. Only around her home will she be found wearing things of a more comfortable standpoint. Her ears are pierced four times on each side. Two on the earlobe, two in her cartilage. Away from her piercings, she doesn't have any tattoos. She believes they would reveal too much about her if she did get one. There is a ring that she always wears. Her family crest. Anyone related to her will be wearing the silver piece of jewelry.
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PERSONALITY


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Odette is a woman of many flavors. Like any person, she has layers. Though, she'd like to think she doesn't. She denies anything that isn't hard and unattached. As the co-owner of the most successful club in Las Vegas, she has enemies. The vampire quickly learned the key to success in the business. Intimidation. By becoming someone people fear, they have a harder time going against her. Though behind the fear, is a small nice streak. At the club she'll buy people's drinks, and find them rides home. Odette can be quite the entertainer, though she mostly leaves that aspect to her cousin to allow her to deal with the more technical parts of owning a club.

Living a long life has made it so she learned to adapt to the changing of society. From the invention of television, to the invention of iPhones- she's learned to blend in. Every 50 years or so, changing her hair color and style does a world of difference.
Odette has a rather dry, sarcastic sense of humor. When she smiles, it's like she knows something you don't. People compare her to a snake constantly. She almost takes it as a compliment. Odette has learned the right words to say, and when to say them. Smarter than many, she is a clever thinker. Odette likes getting her way, and she'll pave the road to get it. All things come with hard work, and when she wants something, she'll shed blood, sweat, and tears for it. Some call her selfish because of these qualities. Odette is purely motivated by her own survival, and that of her cousin. Though she knows he can handle himself. She grew up with the notion that no one can help you in life, so you can only help yourself. Watching her family scrape up from ashes, she vowed to never allow herself to reverse back to such a state.

Aside from it all, the girl is rather creative. Coming up with abstract solutions to problems when the more direct approaches don't work. It's easy for her to use people. She puts her emotions aside, and if she is played - she only compliments the player that was able to outsmart her. She's largely a pessimist, which her cousin tries to help deter. Ryder is convinced she has some sort of clinical depression. She feuds it with "we all are". Sometimes this disables her from even leaving her flat.

Only because of Ryder is she able to let go every once and awhile, and stop being so uptight. Surprisingly she can be a fun person when responsibility is not on her mind. Love is also out of the question for her. After her first incident, she vowed to close off that part of her forever.
Her motto in life, "nothing will ever last".
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DETAILS

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LIKES
โ˜‘ Watching People- In the club, she won't be dancing. She'll be at the back, watching others, for what - she doesn't tell
โ˜‘ Being In Control- She's a girl that is on top. Odette will find a way to wrap people around her finger, and prevail in situations
โ˜‘ Art- In what she calls her past life, she wanted to be an artist. There are still old paintings in her bedroom that she did in her youth, but after she turned she didn't touch a paintbrush. She appreciates looking at other art though
โ˜‘ Sex- Odette likes making people beg. Plead. As a vampire, seducing people is easy. In the bedroom especially. Nothing ever comes of the people she takes into the back of the club. Never has she brought anyone home - and typically she only seduces people in order to get blood
โ˜‘ Stars- She loves the look of the night sky. It makes her feel part of something. The city doesn't give her the pleasure of seeing them clearly, but every so often she'll go for a drive just to see them


DISLIKES
โ˜’ Children- It's not that she dislikes kids, she secretly loves them. Being a vampire made that idea impossible however, and it only pains her
โ˜’ Being Yelled At- When someone yells at her, she won't raise her voice. She'll remain calm and plot to make them hurt
โ˜’ Hard Drugs- The only thing she's dependent on, is herself. Those that do drugs she laughs at. Not only do they look stupid, but when they come down, they become someone's bitch. Specifically - hers
โ˜’ Dogs- They remind her of werewolves, in which she isn't fond of either
โ˜’ Showing Emotion- Being bad means acting bad. People can't see her cry, or get overly excited. Those can be exploited
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STRENGTHS
โ–  Toxin Manipulation- Odette can control deadly toxins. This can range from things to give you a cough, to kill or paralyze you. This can be spread with a simple touch, or drop into a drink. Only placing her lips upon skin can reverse the poison. But if she's feeling dirty, she'll only make it go quicker
โ–  Persuasive- A silver tongue has gotten her farther than many. It helps that she is a vampire
โ–  Perceptive- Odette notices the little things. From small ticks, to a misplaced folder
โ–  Creative- Who she wanted to be is still within her. She has a rather creative mind, and so often you can find her doodling intricate drawings


FLAWS
โ–ก Vengeful- She doesn't let old vendetta's go unanswered. When fucked with, she is sure to show them what she is capable of
โ–ก Secretive- Certain things don't leave her mouth. Her past being one of those things. She'll keep her personal life hidden as long as she can. Lying to cover things up
โ–ก Unforgiving- Betray what little trust she has in you, and you won't see it again. It'll take a miracle to win such a thing back
โ–ก Self Blaming- When things go wrong that are in her control, she'll blame herself. She'll also blame herself for things that aren't exactly controllable. Essentially, she beats herself up


QUIRKS
โ–ผ Fiddles With Ring- The signet of her house she plays with when bored. Rolling it around on her finger mostly
โ–ผ Calls People By Last Name- She doesn't address people with their first name, only their last. Her cousin the only exception. IT makes her relationships feel less personal
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HISTORY


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Compared to many of her kind, she's considered young. Vampires live as long as they aren't killed, and she's known some that have celebrated their 400th birthday. All vampires were once human, but to her it feels like it was only yesterday. Yesterday that she was full of life, love, and passion for life, despite her motherless upbringing. Odette's mother died in child birth to her families misfortune, and her dad was forced to teach her to be a lady. She grew up with Ryder at her side most of the time. He was like a brother to her. Even now he still is.

In her youth she was someone everyone loved. She was kind. Giving a helping hand to any who needed it. It was like she was the perfect girl. She dreamed to become an artist, and be featured in history one day for her paintings. When she was 19 she met a man at a festival with her Father. Quickly she fell in love, as he did her. They spent wonderful years with one another. Her father never approved of her passions, claiming she needed to be a house wife like everyone else. They had plans to move to Paris, and to have Odette pursue her career with the experts. It was when she turned 21 that she was turned in the dark of night after a family dinner. Her boyfriend, father, cousin, his parents, and her were attacked.

Odette's boyfriend was bled dry, as were Ryder's parents. Only Odette, Ryder, and her father survived. It turned her bitter against the world, cursing God, and anything she was. For all the good she did, nothing good came from it. The event changed her forever, though Ryder likes to remind her of how she once was - she doesn't listen. She says that girl is gone. For now the only thing she lives for is unknown. Often she thinks about just setting herself on fire quite literally. Immortal life hasn't found purpose. With all the luxuries and power she has, it all seems meaningless.
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THEME SONG


Unapologetic| Halestorm
Whiskey
Give it to me straight
Straight and strong
Weโ€™ll drink until itโ€™s gone
Dirty
I got a dirty mouth
Say what I want to say
Canโ€™t wash it away

Well Iโ€™m high steppinโ€™ out of the box
Getting out of the cage Iโ€™m busting the lock
Oh yeah

Iโ€™m not scared
Ainโ€™t trying to be
Wonโ€™t give nothing less than all of me

Because Iโ€™m unapologetic
Unapologetic with you tonight
Nothing to hide
Unapologetic
Unapologetic, turn on the light
All of the lights
And Iโ€™ll take you as you are
And weโ€™ll burn like the stars

Give me
Give me something real
Donโ€™t play no games
No masquerade

โ€˜Cause itโ€™s last call, itโ€™s closing time
I think Iโ€™m gonna let you read my mind
Oh yeah
Yeah, every little piece of me

Iโ€™ll give you every piece of me
Iโ€™ll give you every piece of you

Baby thereโ€™s nothing you can say
To make me throw it all away
I wonโ€™t give nothing less of me
Nothing less than all of me

Iโ€™ll take you as you are
Weโ€™re burning like the stars
Oh yeahโ€ฆ



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Character Sheet By : The Toxic Cereus
Inspired By : AmeliaIsGhostly
Filled Out By : The Toxic Cereus

So begins...

Odette Vasile's Story

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Ryder shifted her dress up her body then and Natasha smirked against his lips, waiting for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. "You're going to touch yourself, and get yourself ready for me." He said against her lips and she raised a brow before he kissed her and she moaned softly into the kiss, leaning in and enjoying it. The kiss was long, but eventually, he pulled away, taking a step away from her. "Take off your dress too. It's getting in the way." He commanded her in a way that made her heart race.

She was tempted to say something clever and close the space between them to go back to kissing him, but before she had the chance, he spoke again. "Next time you try to go against my command, you aren't getting me to touch you anymore dear, so be careful." He said casually and she raised a brow, running her eyes over him. Part of her wanted to push a little further and see if he meant what he said, but she didn't because she could tell just by looking at him that he was serious. He wouldn't touch her if she didn't listen to him and touch herself first and she really wanted him to touch her.

"Alright." She breathed with a smirk, fingers grabbing the zipper on the back of her dress and undoing it, sliding the dress off, leaving her in her black lace bra and panties. She slipped her hand down her body into her panties then, rubbing herself between the legs, holding his eyes and biting her lip hard. She let out a desperate moan and closed her eyes, resting her head against the door, her breathing starting to pick up a little. It drove her crazy and turned her on that he was watching her and she wanted him to touch her.

"Are you going to touch me?" Natasha moaned, opening her eyes and holding his with a smirk as she started to rub herself a little faster, breaths coming quicker. She was dying for him to touch her, but she didn't try to close the distance between them because she knew he wanted things to go his way. If she tried calling the shots, he'd make good on his threat and he wouldn't touch her at all.


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She let out a low laugh and he raised a brow. "I told you this wasn't going to be easy pretty boy. You'll have to work a lot harder than that." She whispered harshly against his jaw, nipping his skin, causing him to smirk at her. She lifted her leg then and wrapped it around his thigh, pulling their hips together. Her body started to move in a slow rhythm and he groaned softly, pressing against her a little harder, liking the way her body felt grinding against his.

She put at hand between them then, gripping him through his jeans and he groaned again deeply, jaw clenching. "How about you show me how badly you want me Mr. Woods?" She spoke against his lips before kissing him hard and he kissed her back, letting out a low growl as she started to stroke him through his jeans, driving him absolutely insane.

"Fuck." He hissed under his breath and kissed her harder, pressing her body down against hers tighter. "I want you so bad baby." He breathed, slipping his hand from her lower stomach to her jeans. He unbuttoned them and unzipped them before slipping his hand down the front of them and into her panties to touch her. He rubbed her roughly between her legs as he kissed her harder, groaning into her lips.

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XXXOdette tried to conceal the moan that wanted to push it's way past her lips, but she couldn't and her head tipped back in a moment of pleasure. The husky moan she released was ended by a hard kiss, and she pressed harder towards him.

The rough touch sent a fire down her belly. She snapped, moving his hands out of her though she didn't want to. She only wanted to fuck him senseless.
"I want you so bad baby." he breathed and she only let out a moan. Odette roughly pulled down his jeans, leaving them around his ankles as he was still over her. A second later she lifted her own hips to remove her jeans leaving her in her panties and bra.

Her hands slipped under his boxers and she stroked him hard before running her thumb over the head of him.
"It seems you do" she grinned, biting at his chest, sucking momentarily to leave a nice hickey for the morning.

Odette's other hand trailed the back of his thigh, her nails pressing in leaving marks as they left.
"It's your lucky day then. I'd drag this on farther, but just fuck me" she commanded, raising a brow at him in expectation. Honestly she was just curious to see how he was.

Adrian was good at turning her on, but would he be able to take her all the way? She'd gotten guys that she had to quickly fake an orgasm, or even force them down to get herself to the edge. Many men at bars drinking didn't last long. Living 100 years she learned more than a few tricks to make her a good partner. It was hard to expect the same from others.

Odette did have high hopes for this guy though. Perhaps she'd do the rare thing in calling him back.
"Don't disappoint me" she teased.



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XXXRyder crossed his arms over his bare chest as he watched her strip down. When he dress left he gave her a smirk. She had been expected something similar to this night from the beginning judging on what she was wearing. Though, Ryder didn't think she thought of what she was doing now when she was putting those panties on though.

He watched like a predator as her hand dipped underneath her panties and moans escaped her. Ryder watched as she bit her lip, and then he bit his own, stroking himself through his jeans before she spoke.
"Are you going to touch me?" she moaned, and he smirked. Ryder took a step towards her and moved her hands from her pants, replacing them with his own, not giving a warning before he slipped a finger inside of her.

"Aren't you a needy little kitten" he said against her ear as he fucked her with his finger. Ryder massaged her breast through her bra before almost ripping the fabric and replacing the touch with his mouth sucking on a perk nipple.

"Better return the favor darling" Ryder murmured against her breast before biting the side of one, leaning away from her. All he wanted was to take her in every way he knew, and that was a lot. But he enjoyed this part of it, making her desperate, having her moan for his touch.

It was undeniably sexy and he couldn't deny that. As soon as they began fucking he wouldn't stop until the morning sun began to rise, and then he'd sleep in his room till it left once more to repeat this action the night after.

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Natasha watched him as he smirked, closing the distance between them. She smirked as well as he took her hand and pulled it from her panties, replacing it with his she let out a soft moan at his touch, placing her hands on his shoulders. Without warning, he slipped a finer inside her and she gasped, fingers griping his shoulders tighter as she bit her lip hard. "Aren't you a needy little kitten." Ryder said against her ear as he fingered her and she let out desperate, gasping moans, wanting him to fuck her.

His other hand massaged her breast for a moment before practically tearing off her bra and pressing his lips against her skin instead, causing her to let out a sharp moan as he teased her nipple with his mouth. "Better return the favor darling." Ryder murmured against her skin and leaned away from her. Natasha nodded eagerly, at not wanting to fight him at all at that point, just wanting to do what he said so he'd fuck her.

She slipped her hands from his shoulders down his bare chest to the edge of his jeans. She undid his belt quickly, followed by his jeans before slipping a hand down the front of them, into his boxers to touch him. She rubbed him hard and stood on her toes to kiss him roughly on the lips as she touched him, wrapping her other arm around his neck to bring her body close to his. "So are you going to fuck me now?" Nat breathed, unable to hide the desperation in her voice.

Silently, she wondered if he was going to continue to tease her or if he was going to fuck her. She wasn't used to begging for things, she always took what she wanted, but if he asked her to beg, she probably would. He'd gotten her worked up enough, she'd do pretty much anything he asked to get him to fuck her.


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Alex moaned and he smirked as she pulled down his jeans, followed by her own. She slipped her hand into his boxers then, starting to touch him and he couldn't help but groan and lean into her. Her touch was like nothing he'd ever experienced and he wasn't sure if it was the drinking, or the full moon, or maybe it was just her, but she was fucking incredible. It almost made him wish that what they were doing wasn't a one night stand. He wanted to see her more.

"It seems you do." She grinned, teeth biting at his chest. Her other hand ran along the back of his thigh with her nails, leaving marks, causing him to let out a low groan, wanting her so bad he wasn't sure he could wait much longer. "It's your lucky day then. I'd drag this on farther, but just fuck me." She commanded, and he smirked at her. "Don't disappoint me." She teased, causing him to raise a brow at her.

"Don't worry," he breathed, kissing her hard on the lips as he slipped a hand under her to unclip her bra. "I won't." He smirked against her lips, pulling her bra off and trailing his lips down across her skin to her breasts, teasing them with kisses while his hands moved slowly down her body. He loved the way it felt just to touch her. He honestly couldn't get enough of her.

Adrian stopped when he reached her panties, pulling them off and tossing them aside before bringing his lips back to hers. He kicked his jeans and boxers off the rest of the way before kissing her hard on the lips, pushing her legs farther apart, and starting to fuck her roughly.

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XXX"Don't worry," Odette moaned into his kiss as she felt him undo her bra."I won't." he smirked once it was off of her, and his kisses made her hiss as he kissed her breast and massaged the side of her body.

Something about him was very, untamed. Much unlike his initial appearance. Odette found it alluring, found him different. It wasn't like he was some red mark upon a valley of blue, but something was very different that she couldn't quite place.

Odette rewarded his touches with moans and smirked against his lips as he kissed her when he pulled her panties down. She couldn't see where they were tossed, but they weren't within reach. Not that she needed them to be.

When they were both naked on her couch, he still peering over her, he finally pushed her legs apart and filled her. She let out a long gasp before it turned into breathy moans. Odette wasn't a typically vocal woman, but his touches were just that good. Odette came to the conclusion that he had bedded enough woman to make him this skilled.

She wrapped her legs around him, heels digging into his ass. The rough pace was something she liked, and it helped her forget about her life. All she could focus on was how good it felt, and how he filled her so nicely.

Odette couldn't think of coherent sentences, or anything smart as to say. She tilted her hips one way when he was fucking her and found that it made him hit a spot that she couldn't get enough of.
"I'm not going to last much longer Woods" she breathed as she gripped him tighter with her legs.



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XXXWhen Ryder heard her moans he could only grin in satisfaction. The best part was that he could coax those sounds out of her, and not that he knew her well at all, but he doubted anyone could do it as well as he. Her small eager nods told him what he already knew, that she was wrapped around his finger.

He knew she'd be willing to beg at this point. It took him a bit longer with her than others, as many women just outright wanted to get fucked, but her waiting was something not often found.

Her hands quickly undid his belt and his jeans slipped down, her hand followed down his boxers. He let out a groan, going to nip the side of her breast before a hand went to the side of her face as she stroked his already hard length.
"So are you going to fuck me now?" it was clear she was desperate, and finding this just as hot as he did. His hands went down to pull off the rest of his boxers, and then went over to move her panties down, not bothering to get them all the way off.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair he grinned against the side of her face before pulling her head back slightly.
"Only because you asked so nicely" he told her, going down to nip her neck which he wanted to desperately plunge his teeth into.

Ryder moved her, picking her up slightly and getting her to wrap her legs around him as she was in the air. Again giving no warning when he plunged into her, setting a wild, hard tempo that had him groaning against her at just how fucking good she felt.

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Natasha smirked when he groaned at her touch, loving that she could make him feel as good as he was making her feel. He nipped the side of her breast and placed a hand on the side of her face as she touched him, causing her to rub a little faster. He slipped his boxers off then before reaching over and pulling her panties down part of the way, clearly too impatient to get them all the way off, making her smirk because she was impatient too. She just wanted him to fuck her already.

Ryder took a handful of her hair in his fist and she let out a small noise as he used it to pull her head back a little, loving that everything he did was rough. "Only because you asked so nicely." He told her and she closed her eyes and bit her lip hard when he went down to nip her neck with his teeth, not wanting to delay it any longer, desperate to get on with it. It was crazy, how desperate he'd been able to get her. She wasn't sure anyone had made her quite so needy in a very long time, maybe not ever.

Finally, he lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his hips tightly, arms around his neck. Without warning, he suddenly pushed into her and she let out a loud gasp that quickly turned into short, breathless moans. He groaned against her as he fucked her hard and Natasha gripped his shoulders tightly. He was experienced, that much was obvious and it made him incredible at what he was doing. She'd had over a hundred years of practice, but she wasn't sure anyone had ever fucked her quite as good as him.

Her moans were loud, which was pretty unusual for her, but she couldn't help it. He felt so damn good. "Oh fuck." She gasped, completely out of breath. "Harder." She moaned against him, gripping him tighter. It was really all she could manage as far as words went. She couldn't even think in complete sentences, let alone speak them. It was absolutely incredible and she knew she'd be sore later, just like he said, but she didn't care. Sex that left you sore was the best kind of sex. He'd be damn near impossible to forget the next day, that was for sure. Most guys, she could hardly remember their names, but he'd be in her head for quite a while.


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Adrian groaned against her, enjoying the sounds of her breathy moans. Making a girl moan like that was pretty easy for him, he'd had lots of practice. She, however, has really made him work for it. He liked that he could make those sounds come from her because he knew, just based on their interaction already, that not many could. She wasn't hard to please, she was just particular about what she wanted.

She wrapped her legs around him tightly, tilting her hips I'm a way that seemed to make her moan even more. Adrian fucked her a little harder at that point, knowing she was enjoying what he was doing. He couldn't remember the last time sex had been so good. The last couple girls he'd been with hadn't been much fun, but he was pretty sure not even the girl he'd almost married had been as enjoyable as she was. It made him want to break every rule he had about relationships and talk to her again.

He almost never talked to a girl after sleeping with her. The only exceptions he made were for girls who only wanted sex and not a relationship and still, even then he told them he could only see them once every two weeks at the most to keep them or himself from getting too attached. "I'm not going to last much longer Woods." She breathed, her legs gripping him tighter and he groaned and picked up the pace a little, fucking her harder.

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Her past was something that always kept her the way she was. She reminded herself of that past everyday. What she didn't do. What she did do. All the choices along the way. Odette had regrets, luckily it was moments like this where she paused.

Husky moans filled the room, and she couldn't help herself. Each thrust met with a small cry from her. Odette couldn't take it anymore. Pleasure hit her hard, and she only bit his shoulder to conceal the long drawn out moan, toes curling.
"Fuck" she hissed against his shoulder, seeing the teeth marks she left. She didn't feel guilty in the slightest for all the nice marks she left on him. They'd only help remind him of her when he was long gone.

Odette still couldn't figure out what made him so different. Sex was sex. But she felt something far different. It was like a touch from the past. She felt alive, more than she had in a long while. That girl, the one that was happy, loved with reckless abandon clawed it's way to the surface. Before it did though, she shut the emotions down. Allowing them to peak out of the bottle she kept them in was her first dangerous mistake.

How stupid it would have been for her to lose her resolve while fucking a stranger. All it was, was that he was good in the sack. Odette quickly convinced herself that was it.

The orgasm lasted for seconds until it washed over her, leaving her feeling limp. Odette would've gone for a round two, but looking at outside, she could feel her clock go down until it'd be time for her to actually sleep. She needed to get things done. The small surge of emotion needed to be concealed, so a shower would be needed, journaling, and perhaps a glass of wine.

What to do with the man, she didn't know. Whether to allow him to sleep on her couch through the night, or to kick him out right as he was done and dressed was a tough call. This man scared her in a strange way, on what he brought out on a single reckless night. At the same time, it excited her as well.



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XXX "Harder." She moaned against him, gripping him tighter. Ryder couldn't help but comply, shoving her farther against the door as he slammed into her over and over again, adjusting his grip on her to hold her ass. His mouth nipped at her neck, and in the heat of the moment his fangs about plunged into her soft skin.

The only reason he didn't was purely the fact that she felt too good. Feeling too good, he could easily make the mistake of drinking for too long. Ryder had a past of doing such things, never good at controlling his bloodlust. It was something Odette and him fought over often, and she ended up cleaning his mistakes up.

Her moans filled the room. His groans were always of a much lower tone. He slipped a hand down between them to press against her clit, furthering the girls pleasure. He could see the spots where purple already began to form from his hard touches. Ryder was proud of the marks.

While he wasn't one to keep the same girl, he'd want to call Natasha back sometime. Not only could she take the roughness of his touch, but seemingly enjoyed the borderline violent sex.

Ryder wasn't one to throw away someone who could keep up with him. Honestly the only reason he lived like he did, was because he was bored. He quickly learned money didn't make a person happy, no matter how many cars and collectibles he owned.

"I want you to cum around my cock darling" he whispered in her ear, his filthy words exaggerated as he took meaningful deep thrust into her.

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Ryder did as she asked and started fucking her even harder, pushing her tighter against the door as he pounded into her roughly. As he fucked her harder, her moans got louder until she was letting out short cries of pleasure with each thrust, unable to control herself. He was incredible and she honestly caught herself wishing it didn't have to end, not wanting to let him slip out of her life as easily as the other guys she'd fucked. She wanted to keep him around even though she knew she could easily get addicted to him.

He nipped her neck as he fucked her and Natasha tilted her head back, resting it shading the door behind her and closing her eyes, knowing she wasn't going to be able to last much longer. One of his hands slipped down between them then, pressing against her clit, making what was already amazing, feel a that much better. It felt so fucking good, she gripped him even tighter and her cries just got louder, loving what he was doing to her, knowing she was about to finish. She couldn't take it anymore.

"I want you to cum around my cock darling." He whispered in her ear, as he thrust deeply into her and that, combined with his shamelessly dirty words practically commanding it out of her, pushed her over the edge. Her whole body started to tremble as she let out a loud cry and gripped him even tighter. Pure, intense pleasure washed over her and she moaned his name in his ear. It passed after a few intense seconds, leaving her absolutely breathless, weak, and even shaking, which she wasn't sure had ever happened before.


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Her moans and cries filled the air around them, combined with the sounds of his much lower groans as he continued to fuck her hard, pushing into her faster as he felt both of them reaching the end. She bit down on his shoulder, muffling the moan from her lips as it hit her, causing her toes to curl. "Fuck" She hissed against his shoulder, and he groaned and thrust into her again, deeply causing the same pleasure to hit him.

After the wave of incredible pleasure passed over the two of them, it was clear they were weak. He was tempted to go another round, if for no other reason then to prolong the evening, but he couldn't. He was spent. When they were both completely finished, he kissed her hard one more time on the lips before pulling away from her, sitting up on her couch and running his fingers through his hair, letting out a satisfied sigh. She really was incredible. Like no other girl he'd ever been with. It made him want to keep seeing her.

Adrian reached for his clothes and stood, starting to pull them on, tugging on his boxers and jeans before sitting back down on the couch and glancing over at her. "I guess now you're probably going to kick me out, huh? Well, if that's the case, can I at least get your real name before I go?" He asked, raising a brow. He wasn't stupid. She wasn't the type of girl to have attachments. She would more then likely just throw him out and he'd never see her again.

The thought saddened him more then it probably should have and that was why he wanted to at least know her name. He hated commitment or attachment. The thought of being invested in someone else whether it be physical or emotional did not appeal to him at all. Clearly. He'd left a girl at the alter because the thought of being bound to her forever in immortality had scared him senseless. Still, there was something about this girl that made him want to see her again. More then just once every two weeks or so. It was strange, but it wasn't a bad feeling. In fact, he quite liked it.

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XXXOdette didn't know how long it took for her to allow the pleasure to pass, not that she wanted it to. When he kissed her one last hard time, she bit his lip as he left her, putting her hands on her stomach, trying to get her breath back.

She watched as he sat up, his fingers going through his now damp hair. Odette let out the same satisfied sigh as he did. Leaning back into the couch she watched him put his pants back on. Her eyes scanned the room for where her clothes could be. She found her bra over the table, and pants and dress underneath, but she couldn't find her panties anywhere.

"I guess now you're probably going to kick me out, huh? Well, if that's the case, can I at least get your real name before I go?"
Not answering she stood up naked walking down the side of the long living room before disappearing into the hallway, going to the end to her bedroom. She slipped on a silken robe, too lazy to find every piece of her clothing. She came back out to the hallway, finding him still there.

She leaned against the window, turning to look at the night city skyline.
"Mr.Woods, I think you have earned it for that performance" she spoke slowly, moving to walk towards him, sitting on the edge of the table. She opened a drawer a pulled out a red permanent marker, closing it she looked back at him.

Odette had a devious idea and slipped behind him on the couch, pressing herself against his back as she uncapped the marker with aloud pop.
"You must remember I always make people work for things" she whispered against his ear before she began to write her name in large cursive on his back, underneath her name, her number. Odette slipped out from behind him, going to her old spot on the table.

"If you really want to, you can sleep on my couch for the morning. I kick most men out, but I can make a few exceptions. Are all men from that bar as detail oriented as you, or should I not bother going back there" she said with a sly smirk. Odette played with the ends of her hair, beginning to braid it into a lazy side braid, keeping his eyes steady with her dark ones. Odette wouldn't mind seeing him again, but the emotions that surged when they fucked made he want to think.



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XXXBarely a second after she came, he did as well, letting out groans as he did. His head was against the door past her shoulder. He felt her slump, going limp against him. Moments later he pulled out of her. Ryder didn't bother lowering her, only moving her against the door the cold kitchen counter, sitting her down onto it.

"If you think I am even close to done with you darling, I'm not even close" he told her roughly, already feeling himself get worked up again. A small break would be okay though, so he left her, going to the cabinet to grab a glass of water for the both of them. He sat it onto the marble counter with a large clink, gesturing to it.
"I'd recharge kitten, or else you may not make it through the night" Ryder teased her, his hand already down on her thigh. He squeezed it hard. A second later he took the drink to his lips.

"Are you having fun yet?" he joked, knowing that he was doing well in pleasing her based on the expression on her face. He was well satisfied too, but Ryder kept promises. She said she wanted fun - this was it. Of course when he finally went to bed, he'd have a massive headache as typical, and would wake up with one - but it was all worth it.

Sadly he knew that if he ever did try feeding from her, that'd be dangerous in itself. Considering how turned on she made him, and how close he was already to biting her neck (no matter how good it would've felt for both parties), he didn't know if he could've stopped.

That's what made him cautious about going for a round two, but he couldn't get enough of her. He'd have to see her again after this night.

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After the two of them were finished, he didn't set her back on the floor. Instead, he brought her into the kitchen and set her on his counter, causing her to smirk as her eyes ran over him. She liked him way more then she should. "If you think I am even close to done with you darling, I'm not even close." He said, making it clear they were just taking a short break and she smirked, glad he wanted to keep going because honestly, so did she. She wanted to fuck him all night until she was so exhausted, she couldn't go any longer.

She watched him as he went over to the cabinet to grab a couple of glasses, getting them some water. He set the glass next to her on the counter, gesturing to it, and she took it gladly, taking a sip. "I'd recharge kitten, or else you may not make it through the night." Ryder teased and she smirked. He placed a hand on her thigh and squeezed it, and even that small touch excited her and made her want to go at it all over again. "Are you having fun yet?" He joked and Natasha took another sip of her water before leaning in and kissing him.

"Yes." She breathed against his lips, pulling away to take a drink from her glass. "I don't think anyone's ever fucked me like that." She smirked. She'd had a lot of sex in her long life, but he was better then anyone she'd slept with so far. It was like they'd been together for years and he knew all the right places to touch her and all the right things to say. Not to mention, she loved that he wasn't afraid to get rough with her or push her around. He made her feel incredible and she knew she was going to see him again after the night was over. She had to.


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She didn't answer him. Instead, she slipped down the hall and around the corner, making him smirk as he leaned back on the couch and sighed, waiting for her. When she returned, she was in a black silk robe and he let his eyes run over her as she went to the window and looked out at the neon lights of Vegas. "Mr. Woods, I think you have earned it for that performance." She said and he smirked at her as she walked over to him and sat at the edge of the table.

She pulled out a permanent marker, causing him to raise a brow. Instead of simply telling him her name or even writing it on his arm, she walked around behind him, leaning her body against his back, causing him to smirk when he heard the marker open. "You must remember I always make people work for things." She whispered in his ear before writing on his bare back, causing him to laugh under his breath. He should have known she wouldn't just give it to him.

What she was writing was more then just her name, that was clear and he could tell just by the shapes the marker was making, that she was writing her number, causing him to grin. He decided then and there that he was going to see her again. He couldn't help himself, he just couldn't seem to get enough of her. She was beautiful, clever, and a little wicked which he liked. She returned to her spot on the table and he leaned back against the couch.

"If you really want to, you can sleep on my couch for the morning. I kick most men out, but I can make a few exceptions. Are all men from that bar as detail oriented as you, or should I not bother going back there?" She asked with a sly smirk that made him raise a brow, watching her as she braided her hair before turning his eyes back to her. He shrugged casually in response to her question.

"That bar gets a lot of different types of people coming through its doors." He smirked because it was true. Sure, it was typically filled with a mix of humans and werewolves, but they also tended to attract everything from tourists, to Barbie doll types, to bikers on occasion. The crowd there was pretty diverse. "But go back there again for sure. I'd love to see you again and I'm there quite a lot." He smirked, leaning in and kissing her softly on the lips before pulling away and grabbing his shirt, pulling it on over his head. He was going to try and get a few hours of sleep on her couch. That was, unless Natasha called him needing a ride home from some guys house, in which case he'd obviously have to leave.

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XXXOdette continued braiding her hair as he spoke, listening to his voice as she did such a menial task.
"That bar gets a lot of different types of people coming through its doors." he smirked at her, causing a raised brow as she finished braiding her dark hair. The same could be said about her club. While Love Bites attracted everyone from young kids with fake ID's, to men cheating on their wives. Everything in between as well. It was a lovely place. Not as lovely as Plasma however.

If she had it her way, she would've spent most of her time at Plasma, but Plasma wasn't the club that needed the attention.
"But go back there again for sure. I'd love to see you again and I'm there quite a lot." he said before placing a soft kiss to her lips, something she wasn't expecting.

She hadn't been treated with that sort of tenderness in a long while. That's why the kiss surprised her. When he drew back she quickly hid the confusion in her face, masking it with her typical wicked grin.
"I cannot tell whether that sentence makes you a drunkard, or someone very desperate. Either way, goodnight Mr.Woods. If you need anything" she stopped for a moment, looking to her bedroom. "Just yell. Bathroom is around the corner, and you're welcome to anything in the fridge" she told him before standing.

Odette looked at him once more, leaning to trace the sharp jawline with a sharp nail.
"You may not be as happy to see me again when the marks on your back set in, and the hickeys on your chest as visible. It may make picking up another woman much harder" she teased before walking away to her room, giving him one last sultry smile before walking into the dark room and closing the door.

Her facade faded rather quickly. The sultry expression turned to confusion as she pulled the dark journal she kept in her mattress out. Odette didn't understand why she was even giving this man anymore of her time, let alone allowing him to stay the night. She rarely even let Ryder be over. Odette wasn't a woman for emotion, not anymore. She wanted to get to the bottom of such feelings, but didn't know where to start. She knew she was lonely, empty, in Ryder's words : even hearless. But she didn't know why that split second with him felt so right.

She closed the curtains in her bedroom to avoid the burning of light for when it was to come up. Then she laid in bed, closing her eyes. Sleeping didn't come easily to Odette. Already she thought of every complication she had. The club, her father, Ryder, now this new stranger. The biggest complication of all, was always herself.



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XXXThe small kiss she gave him made him smirk as he took another drink of water.
"Yes." She breathed against his lips, pulling away to take a drink from her glass. "I don't think anyone's ever fucked me like that." Natasha smirked. He only could as well.

Ryder couldn't remember the last time he fucked like that at all. Every girl he had been with needed a form of gentleness, while Natasha didn't seem to be hurt at all. Hell, she enjoyed it.
"I always keep my promises Kitten" was all he had to say. A second later he plucked the glass from her hands, moving his to the sink as well. He pushed her down onto the granite counter once the drinks were cleared. Ryder grabbed the sides of her, flipping her to be on her stomach.

"You broke a few rules along the way though darling. Some punishment needs to be given" he told her, hands going down the length of her arms, his hands continued traveling, moving to the sides of her, stopping at her hips. Ryder yanked her closer to the end of the counter against his skin.

Ryder nipped down to the small of her back before kneading the flesh of her ass. The feel of her skin made him let out a sigh. When all seemed pleasureful enough, he put a sharp spank to her ass, growling against her back.
"It'd be disappointing, but if it's all too much, just say something kitten"

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"I always keep my promises Kitten." Ryder said simply and Natasha smirked. He took her glass from her then, causing her to bite her lip, knowing they were going to get back to fucking. He moved the glasses to the sink before coming back to her. She was going to kiss him, but before she had the chance, he pushed her flat on her back on the cold countertop. He gripped her sides, flipping her onto her stomach and Nat couldn't help but smirk. He was already driving her crazy and he hadn't even touched her yet.

"You broke a few rules along the way though darling. Some punishment needs to be given." He told her, sending a shiver through her body as his hands traveled the lengths of her arms before moving down her sides, finally stopping to grip her hips. He yanked her to the edge of the counter top so she was bent forward over it, her toes on the floor, his body pressed against her from behind. He nipped her skin down to the small of her back and she let out soft, pleased sighs, liking the way it felt.

He moved his touch to her ass then, running his hands roughly over her skin in a way that made her let out a soft moan, pressing her forehead against the cool countertop and closing her eyes, enjoying his touch. Suddenly, without warning, he spanked her hard on the ass, hand slapping her skin in a way that stung, but at the same time, turned her on. She couldn't help herself, it had come to such a surprise to her, she instantly let out a noise that was somewhere between a cry of pain and a moan of pleasure. "It'd be disappointing, but if it's all too much, just say something kitten. He said and Natasha moaned. She loved every damn thing he did to her right down to the way he called her kitten.

"Fuck." She breathed against the counter before propping herself up on her elbows slightly. She pushed her hips back towards him a little and smirked, glancing at him over her shoulder. "Don't worry baby," she breathed with a wicked smirk. "I'm a big girl, I can take it." She breathed, seductively, wanting whatever he was going to do to her. It had been an extremely long time since someone had spoken to her like he was or touched her as roughly as him and she was enjoying every second of it.


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Despite her trying to conceal it, he could tell the kiss had surprised and confused her. He was good at reading people so he hadn't missed the way she'd reacted. He was just a little hesitant to jump to conclusions about what it meant. "I cannot tell whether that sentence makes you a drunkard, or someone very desperate. Either way, goodnight Mr. Woods. If you need anything," She said, glancing in the direction of what he assumed was her bedroom. "Just yell. Bathroom is around the corner, and you're welcome to anything in the fridge." She told him before standing and he hadn't missed the fact that she clearly didn't want him in her bedroom.

He'd thought they'd fucked on the couch simply because they couldn't wait to get to the bedroom, but obviously he was wrong. She was private about her room. Not that he minded. It was her house and he was a stranger, she had a right to her privacy. He just couldn't help but notice. His train of thought was distracted from the subject altogether when she leaned in and traced a nail along his jaw.

"You may not be as happy to see me again when the marks on your back set in, and the hickeys on your chest as visible. It may make picking up another woman much harder." She teased and he smirked. He wanted to kiss her one last time, unable to really get enough of her lips, but she didn't give him the chance. She turned and walked off and he smirked simply, watching her go. He sighed and lay back on the couch, trying his hardest not to think of her but not really succeeding.

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XXXOdette tossed and turned in her bed. She couldn't sleep yet. Her mind was still spinning, and she didn't know what to make of that notion. The club had a event the next night that she would need to attend. Most likely it would just end in her Father and her in a fight about the finances of the club.

It wasn't even worth the argument. She only wished her father would just give her control of the clubs. It was more work trying to balance the work between them, and time consuming when they didn't agree. Her father was still living in the older times, she had upgraded to the thought process of the modern world.

She pulled a journal from her nightstand, writing in it the events of the day to hopefully vent her unknown emotions out that way. Her writing had always been neat, small, and cursive. When she was stressed it only got smaller, and when she was done writing she had trouble reading the words she had written.

Odette didn't need light to write, as vampires were more adapt to the dark. She put the journal back into her dresser, laying her head on her pillow once more in hopes that she'd finally be able to fall asleep.

When she closed her eyes only reminders of how it felt when Adrian touched her rose in her mind. Or the way his kiss felt. Unlike the rest of them, it was something far more gentle. Odette didn't understand. People have kissed her in a rather chaste way before, even after sex. Why did it feel different then? She knew she was nothing more than a distraction for him as well. No feelings involved, hell - he hadn't even figured out her name yet.

Finally she closed her eyes with swarming thoughts, allowing them to become dreams. It wouldn't be till when the sun went down the next day she would leave her bedroom.



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XXXRyder couldn't help but grin at the reaction that he coaxed out of her from a few touches and a sharp slap. He realized she was no delicate flower, and also that she wouldn't be treated like one. Thankfully, he didn't really know how to treat anyone like such a thing. People were violent creatures, sex shouldn't be any different in his eyes. It should be savage, wild, reckless, and everything in between.

"Fuck." He heard Natasha breath as she pushed herself up on the counter. When she pushed herself farther against him he let out a hiss through his teeth. She was such a tease. He couldn't help but love it a little too much. It only fueled the things he had in plan for her before the night was over. "Don't worry baby," she breathed with a wicked smirk. "I'm a big girl, I can take it." At her worlds he let out a low chuckle. He bent down over her.

"You're going to count down from 100, and if you cum before then, I'm going to leave you on this counter. Count nice and slow" he breathed against her ear before he went to give her ass another sharp hit. His fingers then massaged the red backside, after sliding down between her legs, only rubbing the outside of her, not quite giving her what she wanted.

"Am I clear?" he repeated, another sharp slap to her ass before his fingers continued rubbing her to prove the point. He'd only make it harder for her, get rougher. By the end if she wasn't squirming and begging - something wasn't right.


Go Ryder. Such a kinky little shit. Rofl


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She heard him let out a chuckle from behind her before leaning down over her, causing her to bite her lip. "You're going to count down from 100, and if you cum before then, I'm going to leave you on this counter. Count nice and slow." He breathed against her ear, sending a shudder through her at his demand. Just the way he spoke to her turned her on, it was insane. Most of the guys she slept with were just quick, easily forgettable fucks, but there was no way in hell she could forget a guy who spanked her and told her what to do.

He slapped her ass again and Natasha dropped back down flat against the counter, letting out another cry. His slaps were hard and stung like hell, but at the same time, it felt insanely good. He massaged her skin, which was no doubt red from the slaps and she let out a small noise of pleasure before he slipped a hand down between we legs and she bit her lip hard. She closed her eyes, lifting herself back up onto her elbows again as he touched her, rubbing her teasingly, touching her, but not really touching her. It drove her crazy. "Am I clear?" He asked, smacking her ass a third time before continuing to rub her.

She couldn't help but let out desperate moans at his touch, loving what he was doing to her and wanting more, but knowing he was going to make her work really hard for it, which she loved. She'd always just sort of gotten whatever she wanted because she took it. Especially when it came to sex. No one had ever teased her and made her work for it before. "Yes, crystal clear." She breathed softly. She hesitated a brief second before starting to count down, slowly, like he said, arching her back a little and pushing her hips back even further into his touch, desperate for more.


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Adrian wanted to sleep and knew he should. If he didn't, the next day would be a fucking nightmare to try and get through, especially dealing with Natasha. However, he couldn't get to sleep. His mind kept drifting between work, his pack, and Alex. He glanced across the room, eyes out the window, taking in the full moon as he thought about everything, but mostly Alex. He couldn't quite explain what it was about her he was so damn attracted to.

She was beautiful, powerful, and very talented in bed, but there was more to it then that. She was the kind of girl he didn't just want to fuck. He wanted to get to know her and learn everything about her. It scared him honestly, because he didn't get close to anyone really. He'd learned from experience that getting too close lead to pain and weakness. It was why him and Natasha really only connected with each other. They were too scared to connect to others in anything other then a physical way. He knew the pain of caring about someone and then losing them. He'd lost his family, had to kill his best friend, and, more recently, he'd backed out of his own wedding.

Still, despite the unexplainable things she seemed to make him feel, he knew he'd see her again. She was incredible and he'd be an idiot to let her slip out of his life. After a long time trying to think about other things, but constantly circling back to her, Adrian finally started to feel tired. He knew he needed to get to sleep soon or he wouldn't be getting any sleep at all before Natasha called him asking for him to either drove her home from a strangers house or kick some guy out of her place. He finally managed to fall asleep.




Lolol (; sorry if Adrian's kinda lame, wasn't too sure what to do with him lol




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XXXDreams were never pleasant. She hated sleeping for that reason. Odette hoped each day that the visions would leave her, that she wouldn't be forced to face her past every fucking second. But she learned hopes and dreams never did come true. Odette knew that all too well. It didn't stop her from making a wish every time she passed a coin fountain though. Call her superstitious.

This night she dreamed of something she once thought of as pleasant. She remembered all that's happened since she died, but her human life, she could only remembers bits and pieces now. What she did remember still burned. The soft kiss reminded her of her old boyfriend. The one that was bled dry on the floors of her home. Odette never told anyone, but she was glad he did die. After what he did to her, after what he threatened to do - the seemingly happy couple weren't as happy as she told the world.

It wasn't happy when he beat her, and when her innocence was lost before they were wed. It wasn't happy when he died either. Odette was still hopelessly in love with him when that happened. It took her years to learn that. She made vows that she'd never let a person hit her, or rule her again. The 1800's was a very different century.

The progression of this new time often left her baffled. How different it all was. She liked it. It allowed her to continue the attitude she wore to protect herself. While she had Ryder in this world, no one knew what it was like for her underneath all the walls. How lonely, how afraid. Odette had tried taking her life away before, but only backed out due to the fact Ryder and her Father would be alone.

In the end she always hated herself. No one really needed her. Odette was just some hot piece of ass that she made people work for. Sex was a good escape from her thoughts, but half the time they only enhanced the feeling of loneliness. Like now.

Odette woke up when the sky was still had a touch of color in it from the previous day. She stretched in the silken sheets of her bed. It was the perks of having money. Often she slept naked just because of the comfort of her bed. This night she fell asleep in her robe though. When she finally got up from the bed she tied it tighter around herself.

She stared at herself in the mirror of the bathroom that resided inside her bedroom. Odette took a quick hot shower before she got dressed, doing her hair and makeup quickly. It was going to be a night full of disasters. With the club's long happy hour, half off drinks, and customer appreciation day - she'd be head deep in work. If Ryder dared to disturb her, she'd make him choke.



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XXXRyder couldn't help but tease her the rest of the night. It ranged from fingering her, teasing her clit, rubbing himself against her entrance, all until she was begging and crying out. He loved her sounds, and couldn't get enough of them. When she counted down to 0, he almost wanted to just leave her there. Breathless and wanting. He felt a grip of mercy come over him when he finally slipped into her and fucked her mercilessly.

When it was over, he did the service of bringing her to his bedroom to rest. The poor girl wouldn't want to try to get home in such a roughed up condition. The marks on her ass were perfect matches to his hands. Dark purple hickys lined her skin. He couldn't think of anything more beautiful.

Ever since he was young he always found beauty in the darker things in life. His parents always said he'd grow out of the morbid stage, but he didn't. He liked passion. He liked danger. Ryder loved the reckless abandon. He hated responsibilty. It tied him down. That's why he enjoyed this afterlife so much. There was nothing for him to be responsible for. The club was owned by his uncle and Odette.

He just got to party, drink, and fuck girls. It was a perfect life. Sometimes it did get a bit repetitive though. That's why the night was as amazing. He hadn't had sex like that in such a long time, but it had never been as amazing as that. Her motions matched his. The girl was amazing. By the time they were done though, he'd crashed in his bed ass naked, not even remembering to get her number.

Ryder didn't dream. Mostly because he was too drunk to do so most of the time. Sadly drinking didn't change him too much, but make him even more forth right than typical. His patience which was typically very high when sober shrunk when he drank as well. He didn't care though. Being drunk and having fun was better than being sober with a headache. He heard somewhere that drinking as much as he did could kill people easily. Thankfully he was already dead, so he had no worries about that.

When he got up he didn't bother checking the spot next to him as he stumbled to his dresser to get dressed. A shower wouldn't matter considered he'd be drenched in drinks at the club in a few hours. He did fix his sex bed head, only taming it slightly - leaving the messy look. It worked for the man.


Hopefully you don't mind I skipped ahead. It's always hard to write when one party falls asleep. Hopefully my writing skills don't make you cringe too much <3


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Ryder teased her for an agonizingly long time, making it very hard to do what he said and not cum as she counted down. She managed, but barely. By the time he stopped playing with her and finally started fucking her, she'd lost control of herself completely. She was begging, squirming, crying out. It almost became impossible to count between her begging and her loud moans and cries. She'd never fallen apart so completely before, but she couldn't help it. When it came to teasing, he clearly knew what he was doing. She almost thought he wasn't actually going to fuck her, but finally, after what seemed like ages, he started to fuck her roughly.

The night had been fucking amazing and when they were finally finished, she was utterly exhausted. It took her forever to catch her breath and her whole body was trembling. She usually didn't stay the night when she fucked a guy at his place, not liking to stick around long after the sex was over. However, she was so tired and weak from his rough treatment, that when he brought her to his bedroom, she didn't resist. Besides, she kind of wanted to delay leaving. She liked being with him and she didn't want it to end sooner then it had to.

She fell asleep in his bed rather easily. She was spent and she needed the sleep. Natasha dreamed of the same thing she always did, her life. Some nightmare from her past was always creeping up on her in her sleep. Whether it be one of her close calls with vampires, the death of her family, her abusive and controlling ex-boyfriend Dimitri, it didn't really matter. She just never seemed to escape her past, not even in sleep. It was always following her around.

She'd woken with a start from a pretty vivid dream about Dimitri. She'd thought their relationship was a dream at the time, when it was really an ugly nightmare. It was a good thing she didn't wake up shrieking like she did sometimes. It would have been embarrassing had she woken Ryder and he'd seen her shivering and terrified. Thankfully, she'd woken with nothing more then a sharp gasp.

It took her a second to remember where she was, but it came back to her quickly and she sighed, sitting up slowly with a soft groan. Ryder had been right the night before. She was leaving sore. As hell. It had been well worth it though. She quite liked the soreness of her body and the bruises and hickeys covering her skin. She moved quietly, not wanting to wake him because he was still asleep, honestly afraid that everything from the night before would be gone and they'd be stuck having an awkward conversation like she did with so many other guys.

She pulled her hair back in a ponytail and texted Adrian, telling him to pick her up down the street, knowing there was a ace there where the two of them could get some breakfast. She got dressed, pulling her dress and panties back on and taking her bra and heels in her hands. Her bra was ripped anyway and there was no way she wanted to walk in heels.

After trying to talk herself out of it for a very long time, Natasha finally decided to leave him her number. She had to see him again so she'd quickly written her number and her name on a notepad she found in his kitchen drawer before tearing the sheet off and placing it on his nightstand. Finally, after that, she slipped out the door and made her way towards the restaurant down the street where Adrian was supposed to meet her. She knew she looked exactly like what she'd been doing the night before as she walked down the street, but she didn't care. It was Vegas. Half the girls in the city looked exactly like her every morning.


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Once he finally managed to fall asleep, Adrain slept pretty peacefully. He had a black, dreamless sleep which was nice because the past few nights he'd been working a lot and hadn't slept much. He really needed a deep sleep without dreams disturbing him or waking him. It didn't last too long, however. He knew he'd wake eventually when Nat called him.

Thankfully, she wasn't an early riser. It was surprising if she was out of bed before noon. When he'd fallen asleep, the sun had just barely started coming up, meaning he had at least a few hours before Natasha called. When he woke, he was surprised it wasn't to the sound of his phone ringing. It was on his own. No matter how little he slept, he never could sleep in too much. He hated it, he wasn't really a morning person, but for some reason his internal clock didn't seem to understand that.

Not long after he'd woken up, Natasha texted him, asking him to meet her at a restaurant down the street, causing him to raise a brow. She was in vampire territory too. Silently, he hoped that was only because she'd gone home with someone who lived on that side of town and not because she'd decided to take advantage of last night's full moon and cause trouble with the vampires. She'd done that before.

He knew he still had Alex's number written on his skin, but he left his as well, on a piece of paper on the coffee table before leaving. He got down to his car and, before he'd even gotten all the way down the street, he spotted Natasha walking, bra and heels hanging at her side. He smirked. At least she hadn't been picking fights with vampires. He pulled over so she could get in before heading to the restaurant she'd wanted to go to, glancing over at her briefly, letting his eyes take in her appearance. She'd had an intense night, that was for sure, but as her brother, he wanted to know nothing about it.

"Looks like you had fun." His little sister smirked then and he rolled his eyes. He didn't want to know how she'd gotten her hickeys or bruises, but naturally, she couldn't seem to resist teasing him when she noticed his. She poked a hickey with her finger and her just swatted her hand away teasingly and chuckled. "Are you in love now? Engaged to be married?" She laughed and he gave her a harsh look at that last comment, shutting her up. She knew better then to tease him about his failed engagement, but sometimes, she did it without realizing.



Nah I don't min the time skip(: & no worries about your writing skills lol, I love the way you write, they're great!



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XXXOdette moved left her bedroom to find a note on the coffee table. The smell of the man was heavy as she walked further into the living room. It was a smell she felt oddly too familiar, more than she really should. She investigated further, going all the way to her couch until she saw a small piece of paper on the coffee table.

She couldn't help but smile at it. If he figured out her number she'd have to be impressed. It'd take a mirror or someone he trusted to not give him the wrong digits for kicks. She knew Ryder would do something like that. As she walked she felt her thighs coming together and couldn't help but realize that they were actually slightly sore.

Being sore wasn't a feeling she really remembered. And God did she love it. Something was oddly satisfying about the aching muscles not just feeling firm. That's how she knows he was different. He left her wanting more. Odette knew she shouldn't though. She was supposed to forget about him, and move on. Find a new guy to lay. Drink from a few here and there. She needed blood. She wouldn't die without it this night, or the next - but she would not be nice. Eventually a vampire without blood looked like a skeleton of a person till they drained away.

Odette left to go to the club before opening. She hoped people wouldn't be there waiting for opening. She quickly got tired of those people. There had been times in which she accidentally made a few people sick because of her attitude. She didn't apologize.

When she entered the club her father wasn't there, and she didn't know whether to be glad or not. It meant more work, but less arguments. She saw the pile of paperwork, so automatically she sighed. Going behind the bar she grabbed a small bottle of wine, pouring it into a glass before bringing it to her office. Odette logged into her laptop and started her work. Before she got into anything serious, she pulled Adrian's number from her pocket, entering it into her phone. She saved the number under his full name. A second later she filled her mind and time with work, hoping Ryder could entertain people far from her.



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XXXHe almost forgot it was Plasma's big day. It was their appreciation day. That meant more people, more babes, and more drinks. While it all sounded appealing - it wasn't as appealing as the girl that had just vanished when he woke up. Thankfully she left his numbed for his to later call her. In fact, he had a better idea. Taking his phone out of his pocket he put in the number before sending a message.
"Kitten, come to Plasma tonight. If you aren't there - you'll be sorely punished" he texted her casually. After he sent it, he stopped in his tracks. He wished there was an undo button.

Ryder never messaged girls that early after, or even message them at all. He didn't care about the girls after they served their use. But god she was intoxicating. He wanted more of her. He could still feel her unshaken touch - and he just wanted more of it. He'd be disappointed if she didn't make it to the club.

Soon he'd have to plan his own party. It was nice to shake things up ever so often with something ran purely by him. Odette wouldn't be invited, because hell - she'd just ruin it. He wondered if her getting laid would help the stick up her ass. With that thought he drove is nice car to the club, parking it far from where it would get scratched.

It was a longer walk to get inside, but Ryder didn't mind. He went shifted through the wall of the club to get inside. Ryder took advantage of his ability when other people weren't around, or if it was just Odette. If Odette ever stopped the flow of money, he could just start robbing banks and make a living that way. It sounded fun in his mind.

"You got laid. Did dust come out?" he asked with humor lacing his words, and immediately he was met with a piecing glance before Odette went back down to her work.
"That's a yes" he mumbled.


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Adrian spotted her walking before she'd even reached the restaurant, which had made her raise a brow. It wasn't like Adrian to go anywhere near vampires unless he absolutely had to. She'd teased him a little as they drove, but when she mentioned engagement, he'd clearly gotten pissed. He hates when she teased him about his ex-fiancรฉ or anything even remotely related. It was a touchy subject for him, that was for sure.

When they finally got to the place, they went in and spent the morning talking. They didn't talk about their "dates" because they never did. They kept their love lives private. Besides Adrian occasionally stepping in to keep her from going home with the wrong guys or him kicking men out of her room, they tended to stay out of each other's romantic lives. Both of them went for one-night stands a lot so there really wasn't anything to talk about other then sex and she wasn't sharing that with her brother.

They talked about the pack and it's various members and, thankfully, he didn't try to talk about work. She was just too exhausted from her night with Ryder to care about work. After eating, he took her back to the hotel and they end separate ways. Him to his rooms to get ready for a boring day of work, her to get showered and decide how she'd like to spend the rest of the day.

Natasha showered and stayed home for most of the day, walking around in a silken robe, painting her nails, watching tv, and ordering herself food. It was good to relax, especially after all the exhaustion from the night before. At some point, her phone went off and she picked it up, smirking when she had a text from a number that wasn't saved in her contacts. She knew it was Ryder and she hadn't even read the text yet.

Kitten, come to Plasma tonight. If you aren't there - you'll be sorely punished It read and she raised a brow. She didn't respond right away because she needed a second to think about if she wanted to do it or not. She wanted to see him again, it was like she was addicted to him, but she wasn't too keen on the idea of going to Plasma. It was no longer the full moon and vampires, though she would never admit it in a hundred years, scared her.

Still, she couldn't resist. She had to see him again. I'll be there she responded quickly before turning off the TV and heading to the bathroom. Plasma was the nicest club in the entire city of Vegas. If she was going to go there, she had to get ready and look incredible which would take a while, considering all the bruises and hickeys she had to try and cover with make up. As she pulled her hair down from the ponytail it was in, she texted Adrian telling him she was feeling reckless going to go to Plasma whether he came or not, which of course would make him want to come. He'd hate it, but he wouldn't let her go into vampire territory alone. And she didn't want to either so she invited him.


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The rest of Adrian's day was pretty hectic. Breakfast with Natasha had been easy, but the rest of it was anything but easy. After using a mirror to get Odette's real name and number off his skin and adding her to his phone contacts, he hopped in the shower. He dressed quickly and headed to work then and the rest of the day was a mess. His pack alphas were great people and he loved them like parents, but sometimes, they drive him crazy when it came to work.

They called him at least fifty times with a request or a problem. Then he'd hang up and, before he'd even finished the task of solved the problem, they called again to add another to the list. They weren't always like that, someday were worse then others and today seemed pretty bad. By the late afternoon, he was honestly considering chucking the phone out the window so they couldn't contact him. Not only did he have them to deal with, but the task of running almost every big hotel and casino in Vegas. It was exhausting.

Around late afternoon, there was another call. Only this time, they wanted him to stop working and go tend to a pack-related problem. Another pack was in their territory. The pack owned huge amounts of land outside the city where they could go sometimes as wolves if they wished, but seeing as they spent most of their time in Vegas, unable to watch the land, other packs often trespassed.

So Adrian had to take a couple of pack members to handle the problem, which had turned out to be trickier then originally anticipated. By the time he finally got back to his place and the job was done, it was evening and he was exhausted and had a small slash mark on his right cheek from the fight with the trespassing pack. He crashed on his couch before his phone went off and he groaned. It was Natasha, claiming she was going to Plasma. Alone, if he didn't go with. Fuck. He couldn't let her go to vampire territory alone. He groaned again and stood, heading to the bathroom to take another shower, needing to clean the desert from him and get ready to go to the nicest vampire club in the city.

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XXXHer work was completely boring and tedious. People weren't to show up for at least another half an hour. Ryder insisted on sitting there and bugging her of course. She called in a mosquito in times like this. An annoying fucking blood sucker. She didn't realize why he thought it was good to distract her from working at the place where hers and his income came from.

Odette growled at his joke. He always thought he was hot shit.
"I can get far more people in my bed then you. I have boobs. It's easy. I just have a bit of modesty, Rynee" using the nickname he hated most.

She looked back at the screen which had a blank email open that she needed to compose. Something about adding new stocks to the bar. As if they didn't have enough liquor. That's what she spent her minutes doing. Responding to the emails sent to the company, as well as managing their social media - ensuring that people knew of the deals they were having tonight.

Ryder eventually left her, thankfully. She hoped he'd leave her for the night. All she wanted was to work, and maybe go home and doodle in a notebook with a glass of wine. Actually she really wanted to go to the art gallery grands opening.

It was a project she had been a private funder to, but she didn't know with her schedule if she could be there. It was an evening opening as well. Which was rare.

Odette brought the nearly empty glass of wine to her lips, groaning at the thought of getting up and having to go out to the now open club. She tried to avoid going out of the back rooms as much as possible. Somehow she managed to persuade herself to get up and go out to the bar. People were sitting at the bar, but there was no bartender in sight. Her fucking luck.

Her heels made sounds on the black reflective tile of the club. She went behind the bar and already people swarmed to her for drinks. Somewhere she heard Ryder laughing in the background somewhere, and only made a face. Now she was busy making drinks for the busiest night the club had. Brilliant. It didn't help her mood much when disgusting men began hitting on her, making her roll her eyes.



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XXXHe didn't know why he found bugging Odette as entertaining as it was, but it made him grin. She didn't take his shit, but at the same time, she didn't exactly defend herself. She only ignored him and gave him threatening looks ever so often. There was nothing Odette could do to him though. He knew she didn't have the gut to. Neither did he though. As much as the two argued and poked at one another, he did love his cousin dearly.

When Ryder realized the girl was too captured in her work to give much of a damn, he left the back offices that were lavishly decorated. He went to greet people when they entered the club. Already were ladies giving him winks and twirling their hair at him. After last night, those girls just seemed terribly boring.

The phone in his back pocket vibrated and under the name of Kitten, he looked at the quick reply ensuring she'd be there. He grinned down at the device before stuffing it back in his pocket. Thank God someone interesting would be at the club. After last night, he couldn't do boring. He didn't want to revert back to the simple ways.

Ryder missed the fun and rush of being rough in bed. After a day of partying and drinking - it was a good way to end any night. Thinking of drinking made him almost not want to considering the headache that was making him wince every once in awhile. Drinking made the headache go away though, and that was even better. Going to the bar there was no one there, and later he saw Odette do the same.

He only laughed when she ended up becoming the bartender. God he was bored. The music blared near the dance floor, and the lights danced on the surfaces of everything. The smoke machines were already being turned on as well. He took a spot at the bar to mock his cousin while she made drinks, and ordered a beer himself - in which she didn't even open, making him use his hands as his own bottle opener.




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Natasha spent quite a while getting ready. Her hair hung down around her in big loose waves, she was wearing bright red lipstick, and she'd even managed to cover most of her visible bruises and hickeys with makeup. Some of them were stubborn and still showed through faintly, but she couldn't do anything about it and she didn't mind really. The only reason she'd even covered them was because she was going to Plasma which was the nicest club in the city. It was a little nerve wrecking, going to a vampire bar when it wasn't the full moon, but she couldn't help herself. She had to see Ryder. She was tired of decent, but ultimately unsatisfying men.

When her makeup and hair were done, she slipped into her huge walk in closet and went through her clothes, selecting a short black dress that hugged her body and was practically backless, followed by a pair of bright red heels. It had been a while since she'd taken the time to look so nice, but when she was ready, she felt good. She felt ridiculous, like a junior high girl with a crush, but she couldn't help but hope Ryder liked what he saw. He had her hooked. That much was obvious. She was pretty much risking her life going to a vampire bar to see him and they'd only spent one night together.

Asha slipped down the hall once she was ready and knocked on Adrian's door. She had to wait for a long moment before the door finally opened. She raised a brow when his ex-fiancรฉ slipped out of the room as she slipped in, closing the door behind her. She wanted to ask him why she was there, but he looked stressed as it was. He would just snap at her. "Ready?" She asked instead and he looked her over before rolling his eyes.

"No because we're not going, we'll killed. You're fucking insane." He spat and she rolled her eyes, able to tell he didn't mean it. She just shrugged.

"Fine." She said. "I'll go alone." Asha smirked, knowing she had him. He wouldn't leave her to go on her own. He made a frustrated noise before turning away from her and heading towards his bedroom. She laughed lightly and sat on his couch, waiting for him impatiently. It was evening, but it wasn't late yet and she was anxious to get to the club, see Ryder, and start the night. Her day relaxing had been great, but she wasn't going to take the night off her busy schedule of partying, even if she was still sore from the night before.


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After showering, Adrian slipped into a t-shirt and jeans, hoping maybe he could convince Natasha not to go even though he already knew it was pointless. When there was a knock on his door, he went to answer it assuming it was her, but surprisingly, it wasn't. To his misery, it was his ex-fiancรฉ wanting to talk. She drove him nuts. If it was up to him, he'd never speak to her again because it was painful to see her, but he couldn't avoid her completely. She was always coming around and, not only that, but she was his alpha's daughter and part of his pack.

Reluctantly, he let her in. She was crying and he couldn't help it. He may not want to marry her or love her anymore, but at some point, he'd cared about her. The conversation was long and exhausting. Apparently her mother, one of his leaders, had been attacked by a vampire and was nearly killed so she was rather shaken. And since she was crying about that, she also started to cry about them, which of course meant he had to spend an agonizingly long amount of time telling her for the millionth time why the two of them wouldn't work and trying to do it as gently as possible.

Finally, after what felt like ages, there was a knock interrupting her mid-sentence and he gladly took the opportunity to end the conversation. He hugged her and she left, Natasha taking her place. She looked like she wanted to ask about why his ex had been there, but he gave her a look that told her not to and, miraculously, she didn't. Adrian tried to talk her out of her idiocy, but he couldn't. Her mind was made up and once Nat's mind was made up, there was no stopping her.

He knew she didn't want to go to Plasma just to cause trouble. She wanted to meet whoever she'd been with the night before. Natasha was secretly afraid of vampires. She wouldn't go anywhere near them unless it was a full moon, he knew that. She was going to Plasma because someone had asked her to and he knew, if she was willingly going to a vampire club, it had to be someone she really wanted to see. Meaning there was no convincing her out of it.

He got ready quickly and sent a text to Odette, figuring if he had to be in a club around vampires, he may as well have some decent company. Besides, it had only been a day and already, he was desperate to see her again. I'm going to Plasma tonight. Meet me? He sent before heading back out to where Natasha was. The two of them headed to his car without a word before taking off towards the club. When they got there, he parked the car and turned to her. "Be careful tonight okay?" He warned her, tone concerned, but she just smirked and kissed his cheek before getting out of his car and heading for the door, causing him to roll his eyes as he got out as well and followed her.

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XXXOdette stood at the bar, her heels making her even taller, and her form fitting dress hugging the curves of her body brought a lot of male attention to the bar. Much different from her more casual outfit from the night before. Plasma was already beginning to fill. What she loved was the red lights of the club. It was beautifully decorated, and lighted in her opinion.

Even the dance floor appealed to her, and it was nearly impossible to get Odette to dance - even though she was rather good at it. Living for years upon years, older vampires were good at many things. Though there were vampires far older than her. None she typically talked to. Vampires were solitaire creatures, unless there was a threat to the whole of them.

As she was shaking a drink she saw her phone vibrate in the corner of her eye. She had a guess on who it could be. The only people that really contacted her were her father, Ryder, and men that had her number. Only one she had given it to recently. She sat the drink she made down at a guy, leaving to check her phone before he could speak to her. Odette leaned against the back of the bar as she read the message.

"I'm going to Plasma tonight. Meet me?" It was Adrian. She wasn't the least bit surprised. Though she couldn't help but smirk at the device, doing so she heard Ryder heckle her on who was able to make her smile. Promptly she gave him a glare before responding.
"Feeling clingy, are you?" she responded back. Even if she were to say no, she was at Plasma the rest of the night anyway. Honestly she would've met him if she wasn't working. Not her usual attitude, but he was far more interesting than other guys. They didn't talk long, but she wouldn't mind having another go at the performance of the night before.

"Hey Doll, want to get me another drink?" a man flagged her down from the end of the bar. She rolled her eyes before looking at him. It was strange when she finally recognized him. She probably fucked him before. Though she didn't remember it - which meant it wasn't that great. Odette went over to him and grinned slightly before raising a brow.
"What would you like?" she asked, leaning against the bar. His eyes gazed over her.
"Whiskey?"
"Have a kind you want?"
"Surprise me" he told her with a grin, leaning back in his chair. She had to admit she liked the guys attitude. A moment later she came back with an aged Famous Grouse. It was a classy bar - they didn't have just "normal" whiskey. He thanked her quickly before chatting her up again. She leaned in to talk to him.

The talk was idle small talk, something she hated really. Odette didn't mind talking, but at a bar - it was the same with Adrian, there was few incentive of talking other than sex. And Odette didn't do things other than sex. Relationships weren't in question for her ever since she turned. Emotions were locked away as was that.



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XXXHis headache was gone when he finally drank through his first beer, getting a second one from Odette. He hadn't decided how many he'd go through. It couldn't kill him, so he could drink the entire bar if he wanted. For some odd reason that almost sounded appealing. But the crash the next day would make it very not worth it. Even he had a right sense of mind there. Depending on how many drinks he consumed, that thought process may change however.

He looked to Odette who was checking her phone, smiling down at it. He never saw her do such a thing.
"Got a boyfriend, Oddie?" he teased, she shot daggers his way. She hated any comments he made about her so called "love life". To both of them it was only the "sex to get blood life" or "sex to forget life". They were similar in that regard. The times Ryder did anything like a relationship, he ended up regretting. Like the relationship with the girl that wouldn't stop calling him afterwards. He caved in a few times and they ended up fucking, but she was a legitimate crazy bitch.

She began talking about kids. If only she knew. She wanted far more than he was willing to give, and they were never engaged or anything. In her eyes they were "meant to be". In short, to avoid her he had to get a new phone number. And a new name in the phone book.

Ryder still did short flings, but he was now much more strict on keeping them sex only - avoiding the whole cutsey, romance aspect of anything. That wasn't his speed anyway.

That's why this Natalie girl was good. She seemed wild enough to not be tamed by a person, only coming back when the reward was good enough. He was the same. He wouldn't of texted her if he found her boring. But unlike any girl he'd met - she was able to deal with the rougher side of him that often was kept contained.

He sat against his bar stool, bored, and looking around. The hot broads across the room were looking at him, but it was strange when they didn't interest him. They were all cliche and boring. Only good eye candy, and that wasn't even that great. Natalie had him in a strange spot, in which all his old habits with women felt mediocre and old.

Looking at Odette who was talking to some guy at the bar, he wasn't surprised. Often she wasn't in the bar scene, when she was out she was out with purpose. Even if she was behind the bar.

Ryder let out a mumble, taking another drink from behind the bar and putting it into a glass. He wasn't going to spend these boring minutes anywhere near sober, and he only hoped Natasha would be quick.