It had been a few days since the welcome to your new home fiasco occurred and Orick watched his king in quiet speculation.
The human tried to busy herself by doing thing to her lodging that was granted to her by Nonilla himself. He found it odd that it would be so close to the kings own home.
“Orick stop glowering over me and report.” Nonilla demanded.
It was his job to tell him what went on in his kingdom.
“Everyone seems to be a buzz about the human female . They do not know what to do with her. The female find her amazing being that she is weaker than they are. The men have been debating on who should mate her.”
That bit of news snapped him to attention.
“Would that be an issue, sir?” Orick asked still observing him.
“I’m not sure if our species are compatible for a mating.”
“Do I tell the males not to approach her for this?”
Nonilla was not one that interferred with his people mating habits but since she is human she would need to be protected.
“Orick contact the female and tell her I would need to see her today. I will discuss the matter with her. Also contact Morana I need her counsel.”
“Yes. Please do as I command. I wish to see her before I see the female.”
Orick bowed and set off on his task. He made sure the king was guarded in his absences. He did not favor seeing Morana. She had a way of making things difficult for him. Morana was in the garden behind her home when Orick spotted her.
“Orick what does the king want of me?”
He stopped in his tracks staring at the old woman. She was always in the kings graces for as long as he could remember.
“How did you know I was here for the king?”
“Nonilla would not have sent you to me other wise, son.”
Orick looked at her as she stood up with a hand filled with herbs.
“I gather this is due to the human female?”
She nodded and a couple of locks of curls tumble forward framing her heart shaped face. For a female of her age she was still appealing to the males of their kind. Yet she refuses to choose a new mate.
“Well we should not keep the king waiting.”
“You will have to go on ahead of me. I have to go the human female next. The king wants to see her as well.”
Morana smiled and shook her head as if she knew something he did not, as she often did. He also knew better Than to ask her. She would never tell him.
Orick left his mother to go to Ramona. Along the way he noticed two males in flight, sparring above him. He knew this was not a good sign.
Then he caught a scent that explained the reason for the male agitation. Orick also noticed Nila was in front of the house guarding the entrance.
“What has occurred?” Orick commanded a little too sternly.
“Two of our younger males tried to enter without permission. I have secured the premisis for now, but I fear that this will become worse before it get’s better.”
Orick nodded. “Where is she?”
“Ramona is currently in the back room exercising. She said it keeps her limber and in shape. I think she was a little shaken by the intrusion and she need to calm her. The only problem is that she seems to put out the scent more when she excerpts herself.”
“Really” He said as if he was not sure her assessment was accurate. “I have to go in and in form her that the king wishes to see her.”
Nila looked concerned for his decision to go inside but she stepped aside and allowed him entry. Once Orick stepped into the house the scent over whelmed him. Ramona came out of one of her rooms glistening with sweat. Her hair framed her face with spiked tendrils soaked with her sweat. Orick stood there staring at her. His dragon growl in recognition of the calling.
It was not that he did not find her appealing it was that she was not one of his kind and he wanted to bond to a female who is sure to bare is offspring. Yet the allure was almost unbareable. He felt a hand on his shoulder squeeze and he turned.
Nila was there with a look of readiness to fight and his clouded mind cleared a bit.
“Ramona the king would like to see you. please dress accordingly..” He said gruffly and stormed out.
Nila felt sympathetic for Orick. He never shown a remote interest in the other females but this one was pulling at him hard as it will the king.
Orick had to inform Nonilla immediately. His dragon needed to be set free to fly as well. So he indulged it. In a sprint and hop he changed into his dragon form effortlessly. The sun felt wonderful on his skin and he decided to fly under the water fall before heading in.
He could not shake the sight of her. Her eyes looking at him expectantly, lips parted taking in air and her chest rising and falling from excretion. He flew into the water a couple of times and then went to Nonilla.
Morana walked to Nonilla’s office unstopped. He was at his desk looking over scrolls she had no desire to know about.
Nonilla looked up and a genuine smiled appeared in his face.
“Morana thank you for coming.”
She smiled with the affection she felt for him.
“So nila why was I summoned?”
She watched as he fidgeted a bit at the directness of her question. She always had a domineering presence in his life ever since his mother was killed.
“Speak Nonlla.” No other would dare to speak to him this way but he was always one you would have to pull at.
“Is it possible for the human to breed with our kind?”
Showing his discomfort with the topic by his showing by the tips of his ears showing a tinged red. Morana thought on the topic.
“In our humanoid form we would be able to share our bodies. Uncertain about a successful breeding. No such occurrence has ever been tried.”
Nonilla thought on the information.
“Are you at your mating cycle once more?”
Nonilla and his other half have not been in a mating heat cycle in ages, so they have decided to part. He had companions but the mating cycle does not come often and if it is a true mate then they are bonded for life and not for just breeding.
“No. If I were it would be with our kind.”
Morana seen the tell tale sign of uncertanty in him.
“Why the inquiry?”
“A few of the males are interested in this female.”
She noted the absence of saying the act or the female’s name.
“May I ask what is the female’s name?”
As he said her name Orick come through the door in a rush.
“What is it?” Nonilla asked as he stood ready fir trouble.
“The reason why the males are wanting to mate is she putting out the calling.”
Nonilla eyes widen. “It is affecting the males strongly?”
“On the way to her home two males were sparing in the air to show their strength.”
Morana smiled she noticed that the calling was also affecting Orick as well.
Nonilla looked calm but the news was not a welcomed one.
“Moran informed me she can be with our kind but might not be able to carry our offspring.”
Orick looked at Morana and she nodded. He knew that the information was sound coming from her.
Moran stood and straightened her dress. “I will leave now. Maybe Orick should go with you to tell the female the news. She maybe willing to be with one or two of our male. Not sure of her drive or desire though. Broach the subject gently.” She left with a smile on her face.
They both looked at her in astonishment.
“What did she mean two of our males?” Orick asked
Nonilla went straight to the patio and before taking flight he looked back. “Come Orick”
Orick dragon was awaken and wanted to see the female that made him stir. He knew this was not going to be a good idea.
Nonilla and Orick landed at Romana’s home. Nonilla smelled her a mile in the sky. His dragon wanted the female. She appealed to him.
She was not their kind so Nonilla will keep it in control.
Nonilla and Orick was greeted by Nila and she knew that this was not going to good.
“Where is Ramona?”
She came out dressed and cut off pants and a shirt that had no sleeves. The out fit stired both men and a primal sound came out from the both of them.
Nonilla and Orick looked at each other in amazement. Romona laughed bringing their attention back to her.
“What are you wearing?”
“I was too hot and this is my home so I am comfortable. I took a bath and now I am cooling off.”
Both men’s nostrils flared. Ramona laughed again.
“What is so amusing?”Nonilla asked.
“You purred last time we met and now your growling. So is Orick. I am wondering what other sounds do your kind make.”
Orick was willing to show her but he knew that thought was being driven by her call.
“Ramona my kind have this basic reaction to the opposite sex we call the calling. It is a scent that is given off to let the males know that the female is ready to mate.”
She turned around showing both men her well rounded bottom that was being held up by thick firm legs. Her waist was so small. As she walked to the couch to sit. Both men pinned their feet to the ground.
“So why are you telling me this?”
“You are giving off this scent. That is why the males are trying to get your attention.”
She nodded. “So–?”
“Your kind can mate with our kind. Little ones may not be possible but—“
“Wait a minute. Mate as in marry?”
“Yes I believe that is the human term.”
“I do not want to marry.”
“But you are sending out the calling. You are ready to be—” Orick did not finish the sentence.
“To be taken.” Ramona said.
Both males nodded.
“I see. There is no such thing as fooling around?”
They looked confused. Even Nila looked confused.”
“It means to be taken without the bond.”
They looked at each other. Is that possible? Was that what Morana meant.
Nonilla rumbled looking at the female. His need for her was riding him. Orick was having a hard time as well.
Nila looked at the males and decided it was time to leave.
“Choose Ramona. Orick or I. We will not battle for you since you do not want a mate. We both do not desire to be mated as well unless it is—“
“With your kind?” She finished the sentence again.
Both men nodded.
She looked at both of them. Both appealing. Strong tall one more muscular than the other. One with fuller lips and than other.
“No I will not choose. Can you share?”
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Slowly the darkness was giving way to the light. Just before coming too she heard people talking as if she was still not lucid.
“Orick I have never heard of the King behaving that way before.”
“I agree. It’s this female. Ever since she arrived the King has been very, very–“
“Yes. Now she has read all the texted and she has seen us in our true form she will have to stay.”
Ramona started to move to sit up. this is the second time she had woken up in this place with her head aching. She looked at the both of them and she seen that the female was very concerned and Orick looked put out.
“So I have seen you in your true form. Why does that matter? I should still be able to leave.”
The woman went over to the table and pour some water for her. “Please drink.”
“Once the sun rises I will take you to your home. Until then Lani will stay with you. You fell and hit your head very hard and the king wanted you to be watched.”
“Well if he did not startle me I would not have passed out.”
“Passed out?” Lani asked
“Loose consciousness. Thank you for bring me back here.”
Orick was fidgeting a bit and he did not look her in the eyes.
“It was you who brought me?”
“No. The king would not let anyone carry you so he brought you himself.”
“He is a kind king.”
“I have not really seen kindness. I seen arrogance and entitlement. No kindness.”
Orick and Lani looked at each other as if she should not have said that.
“I do have my own mind. I can have my own opinion.”
“I do believe you will need to be taught about us.”
“I learned about you remember. I studied your history.”
“I have not forgotten. But there are things that have evolved over time. Change as you said in the negotiations. You do have a right to speak your mind but be aware of what you say and how you say it and to whom. Those words could have you removed.”
“Good remove me and send me home.”
“No, no. Remove as not exists.” She said.
Ramona had had enough she was leaving. She stood up and realized she was still wearing her negotiation clothing.
“I need to speak to my superior. She will straighten things out.”
“The king has spoken to your people and they understand what you have done. They will contact you in the hour to tell you what is expected.”
“I don’t understand?”
Lani stood and held her hand. “You read the books, you seen our form, you violated the rule on none interference unless necessary. Your mind is brilliant. You could have one the negotiation with out the books. You choose to proceed after you were cautioned several times. You are one of our people now. You may never leave.”
The look in her eyes and the sincerity in her voice made it sound like the decision was final. Ramona will speak to her superior soon. this will all be fix. Nothing is so detrimental that it can not be fixed.
“I will leave the two of you. If you need anything please let Lani know and she will show you how to acquire it.”
Ramona nodded trying her best to keep her self together. Orick felt a wave of uncertainty roll off her. He mind was a jumble mess but she was trying her best to process it all.
Orick looked at Lani and nodded. Then left the two females. He need a strong drink. Then he needed counsel. He must speak to his grand father. He is the first to serve under this regime. He would know why the king is acting so strangely.
The Wai people were a calmer cousin of the iwipoo. They do not battle unless necessary. The Prince could not get the female from his mind. She was cunning. She was determined and fearless.
She held the qualities he would not mind having in his bed. She was a bit supple. Not as firm as their females. He did wonder if she would survive a mating.
“Son I am sorry you will not have a bride.”
“Father I went along with the tradition because you asked me too. But I did not want the child. She is not ready and I would have to wait until she has bloomed before taking her. I am happy to have not gotten that.”
The king looked at his son and knw where his thoughts strayed. It was on the female. If he was not mated he would have wanted her as well. There is something about her.
“I will see if she is willing to mate you. She will be part of the iwipoo people now. She is not leaving.”
Calvin sat quietly as he listened. He wanted to warn his competitor what was occurring but he will be leaving in the morning. He knew she trapped her self into her fate. But she did not want to mate this prince. He was not what he seemed.
There is darkness in him. He will find a way somehow.
The King staring out of his window. Looking over the hills. He never meant to do what he did. She just gotten under his skin.
She pushed back and it riles him. The female submit. They know there place. She goes against. He remembered the look of shock as her eyes widen to his true form.
Her eyes were pleasing and then she fell. He transformed back quickly to check on her.
Her skin was soft and warm. Her lips were parted revealing tiny teeth. Nothing sharp. Orick came over to pick her up and he growled at him. He never growled. Not even as a child. The room was shocked into silence. He lifted her and took her to her room.
She smelled different as well. Not like their females. He walked quickly and placed her on long pillow. She did not stir. He told Orick to stay with her. He will send Lani as well.
He did not want a male alone with he. No male.
He needed to fly to clear his head. She will leave his home and live in her own. That will be it.
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Orick stood out side the door scanning Ramona thoughts. He wanted to know if she was ready for what was about to happen. What he seen astounded him. Her thoughts ran so quickly that he had a hard time despairing what she was thinking.
He was about to knock when the door opened and one of the royal dressers walked out with a questionable look on her face. She did not verbally communicate what she was thinking, but projected it.
Ramona was in a silent trance like state while she was helping her dressed. It disturbed her how silent she was. Orick wanted to tell the King that this was going to be a disaster. Before he could turn Ramona stood in front of him dressed in the royal colors.
Her hair was down and shown waves of different colors of brown. Her lips was slighted tinted as were her cheeks. What stood out was her eyes. The color of the ocean green but the intensity that was behind them.
“Are you well?” He asked
“Perfectly. Let us go.”
She walked as if she was born to there style of foot wear. It made her hips sway almost in a hypnotic figure eight. The dress was fitted to flatter and yet to show less skin than it was necessary so it did not distract for the issue at hand.
She walked into a room that the the king, two other guards and beautiful young woman who looked terrified of her fate.
“First Sergeant I hope you have acquired enough to get us to a mutual understanding.”
Ramona stood in front of the king and slight bow. She managed not to ball her fists.
“I am ready.”
The king observed her calm demeanor and could not smell any fear or anger coming off of her. It made him take pause.
“This is my daughter. Sineza.”
Ramona looked at her and bowed as well. But she looked at her and gave her a wink.
The king and Orick seen the slight exchange and did not understand it’s meaning. Maybe she was not well.
The King turned and walked before all and went into the grand room where all things are discussed and solved.
The Wai King was already there with three guards and a man standing beside him who must have been his son. Much too old for the young woman.
Orick went in-between the two kings and spoke.
“We have come to the grand room to solve a problem as our forefathers have before us. We call First Sargent Ramona Carrilla to be our negotiator in this matter.”
A guard for the other side stepped in front of Orick and spoke.
“We Wai agree to this meeting and call our negotiator First Sargent Calvin McShan to speak for our people. “
She has heard of Calvin and no doubt he has heard of her. She was ready.
They both went to the center of the grand room and stood staring at each other. They were waiting for the traditional bell before the negotiations.
The bell rung and Calvin began not letting her get the upper hand. He spoke of traditions and honor. Of one’s word being sacred as the earth they live one and concluded that withdrawing the agreement was a dishonor to their people.
It was Ramona turn. She spoke of times that passed and wars fought. That the agreements and customs that were created then was not meant to be carried on forever but to be developed into something better than what it’s originally meant for. As the earth they live on changes so must it’s people.
The Wai king shifted. Nonilla noted it and was pleased. This female was cunning.
“Yes I agree things change but if there is not foundation on which this change can be based on, then we will crumble. In saying this. The prince claims the right of marriage as the foundation of this world has been built on.”
Ramona smiled and Calvin looked angered.
“The prince claims the right of marriage you say as the foundation of this world has been built on. The princess accepts no claim as it is written in the Texuitra. The foundation of the people, which you claim to know is built on.
The Iwipoo do not want to dishonor the Wai. In offering the water for exchange for the earth is still offered.”
“How can this agreement be sealed if not on the wedding bed and innocents blood shed?”
That was it. Innocent blood shed Calvin said. He did not know what his words unleashed. Ramona spoke in the Wai dialect.
“King of the Wai, your people are like the spring that flows and gives life to all. With out the water there would be great suffering and deaths of innocents. The earth is also needed to nourish the body and the soul. Earth and Water are the power and heart of both people. Yet when one is with held the other suffers. Your son may take any willing innocent from the Wai and keep the blood line strong. But the arrangement that was agreed upon before there birth it as old as the old waterway that has been destroyed by the great fire god.
Now fertile land is offered to you and your people for generation of use in exchange for water. This is better than one night of innocent blood, Do you not agree King.”
The room fell silent. The King of the Wai agreed to what was offered the marriage was called off. Nonilla was amazed as the fire and knowledge that she wielded like talons into the Wai throats.
Once the papers were drawn up and signed. Ramona went over to Calvin to shake his hand.
“Good debate McShan.”
“Yea. How did you know so much about them?”
“You have to admitted my innocent blood was brilliant.”
Romana smiled nodded and punched him across the jaw. Laying him out cold in the grand room. She looked up and bowed to the Wai king and turned to walk towards the Iwipoo.
Nonilla was shocked by what he has just seen and stirred his beast. ‘She will be good to warm our bed.”
He shook the thought out of his head. She is not their kind.
My incisors were hurting my gums. I was trying not to think of the hunger. It’s been hours since I fed and those two were starting to smell delicious.
After driving for what felt like an eternity. She finally got them to a safe house out side of town. It was hidden from anyone’s view. You could not spot it from above or ground level.
I walked in and lit the lanterns so we can all see.
“You have to be kidding me. No electricity?”
“None. Be happy that I do have indoor plumbing. There are two bedrooms. Get some rest tonight. When I wake you will be leaving.”
“Now you wait a minute. Our lives are not yours to boss around. We deserve the right to know what this blood jewel is and why is it more important than our well being.” He demanded
I looked at him as my stomach balled into a knot. He has never been around our kind or else he would know that I was barely keeping it together.
“We will talk when I return.”
“Wait ,were hungry.” She said as her brother grabbed my arm. I let out a low guttural growl that made him let go.
“I have stayed here a little to long. I am trying not to rip your throats out but you are pushing me.” I said as I charged out the door. I felt sorry for anyone in the five to ten mile radius. I was wild with hunger and if those two were not off limits to me, I would have had them both.
I walked out of the door and my senses reached out for miles for a meal. I made sure that no one was around when I speed off into the distance. I heard the plan they hatched up about leaving and taking the car. They will be dealt with when I return but l also wanted them to learn that their lives will never again be safe again. Hard lesson to learn.
“Listen it’s been twenty minutes. We need to go now if we want to get out of this situation.” Ronnie told his sister.
Her eyes were red from the amount of tears that fell from them. He wanted to feel sorry for his sister but he wasn’t. This was not the first time that she gotten them into a situation that he should not be involved in.
She was a magnet for bad new, the problem is that she liked to drag him into her situations. This time he could die. All the hole marks in his skin had his adrenaline pumping. He needed to go.
Opening the door and seeing that she was no where near . Ran to the car and hoped in. His sister was on his heels. He knew she left the key to the car inside. He laughed when the thought of self preservation was more powerful than her threats.
“They will find us.” Luisa said
“You know I should kick you out of the car. I have scabs on my body that I am trying not to focus too much on since they definatly look like puncture marks. Why do you have to get me into this shit?”
She started to cry harder and he was about to loss his patience.
“I’m sorry. I wanted to see if this guy was truly family. We’ve been alone for so long.”
It bothered him that she still looked for family. He never wanted to know if they had any alive. Since they didn’t care if they were.
“Look were going to get some place where we can ditch the car, get something to eat and we have to be on the run again.”
She wiped her eyes and stopped the water works finally. He needed quiet so he could focus.
They drove until they seen a motel. It was a dive but he needed to rest and eat. he was feeling light headed but he did not want to worry his sister.
He seen that right next to the place was a chicken place. That will hit the spot.
“Louisa go get us something to eat. I will get us a room and meet back at the car ok?”
She nodded and left.
He estimated they had been driving for an hour. That is enough time time to get some distance between then and the vamp.
They met back at the car and went to room 429. It had a double bed and a bathroom. It was good enough. He wanted to eat and sleep for a couple of hours before they left again.
They were exhausted. He fell asleep right after eating. He had a dream that he was being surrounded by faces that had teeth but no eyes. One approached him and was about to bite when he woke to see Jacqueline sitting by the window watching them sleep.
“I will always find you.”
He noticed that her eyes were black. Is this how they look when they feed?
“Since we all ate. I will allow you to rest for a couple of hours more. We leave at dawn.
“Do you rest in the day.”
“I’m special. I never truly rest.”
That made his heart drop as he laid his head back down on the flat pillow.
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While he slept I thought about how things were set up to do the exchange. The sun is up and the grazers are all up doing what they do best, eat.
I tried to keep my mind off the increasing hunger. I knew that I had to stop off at Jim’s. He really was a desprit move for me. He was an incomplete ghoul. For some reason he never fully turned. He served a master for a century until he was murdered in his sleep.
Normally a ghoul would turn human again but it did not work. It was like his DNA was stuck in limbo. so he had no master but he had a penchant to try to pimp himself out as a hired ghoul.
His place looked like a dive with junk in the front of his shop that he calls antiques. I pulled around back where he had a closed in garage for our kind of business.
I made sure to scan the place before parking my car. The blood bag was sleeping still. Which is the perfect opportunity to get what I need.
I walked into his shop by the connecting door to have his rotted out teeth smile waiting for me.
“What can I do for you today? Do you need that body disposed of. I have a shredder in the upstairs bedroom.”
“Jim cool it. I need a bag of the exotic OB+. Do you have it?”
“OB+ is rare to come by. Some say it is so rare that you can get your self killed by having it on hand.”
“What’s with the speech? Do you have it or not?”
He looked at me straight while his left eye wandered right.
“Of course I got it but it will cost ya and no tabs. My supplier is getting antsy delivering it to me.”
I nodded and gave him the cash. He pulled out half a gallon of OB+. That’s all an undead would need to stay filled until the sun set. For some reason it’s like a super food to us.
“Can I ask where your gonna go with the blood bag?”
“None of your business Jim. Thanks for the pic me up.”
“You know I am here to serv–., to help you if you need me.”
There was the slip of the tongue. “Serve”. I do not have ghouls they are a permanent reminder of the mistake I made by choosing this existence.
“I’ll keep you in mind.”
That made his day by the look on his face. I should just kill him but he has been a vital part of our community and since he serviced his masters killing it would be a shame to end his life now.
I walked back to my car to be greeted by a partially awaken man.
“Hey what is going on?”
The blood loss would interfere with memory.
“Again I am taking you to someone who wants you back badly.”
“Yeah you told me that before. Is she here?”
He turned his head to quickly and he almost passed out.
“Relax, you will be with her within the hour.”
“He sat back as I pulled out of the garage. He started scratching a scab from and injection site. I was not hungry but I will not be able to hide his scent if he bled.
“My skin feel like it’s on fire.”
I looked over to see a rash starting to appear on him.
“Are you allergic to latex?”
Shit I had to get him antihistamine quick. Nothing ever goes smoothly in this world.
“You were in a clinic where they had latex gloves. I need to get you some medicine fast.”
“Just get my epi pen from my bag.”
He looked for his bag and realized he did not have it.
“Where is my bag?”
“No clue, hang on. I’ll pull up to this clinic bus and get you what you need.”
The medical bus was a front for emergency help for our kind. I hope they have what I need.
“Hello can I help—“
“I need a epi pen quickly.”
“He’s bleeding. It smells so lovely.”
Hey, focus. Epi Pen, Now!”
She manage to get out of the haze to get what I asked for. I gave it to him to eject it into his thigh. My strength would send the needle to the bone.
“That will be 2 marks.”
I handed over the payment and drove off. I knew I just put myself on radar. I needed to unload him quickly. The sun will eventually set and I am pretty sure I will be summoned.
“Yeah well you’ll eat soon, so just sit there silently and don’t scratch another scab off.” I said with annoyance.
She better have that jewel or I’ll end both of there lives.
Well another exert went well at least for us fire starters. Keep the fires burning and keep yourself occupied in this time of confinement. Let me know how your liking this story so far.
Everyone’s story always beings either in the morning or at night. Mine began when the sun colored the sky blood red orange. An occurrence that happens every hundred and twelve years.
I was inducted into the coterie at age twenty, or was it twenty one? I really do not recall. At this moment the point is mute. What is really important is the here and now and watching the flow of this precious red fluid drop onto the cold tiled floor.
I would not care if all the blood flowed out of this idiot but I made an ill fated promise to keep this particular idiot alive until dawn and I keep my word.
” Jacqueline the sun is rising, why don’t we keep him hidden until later?”
She was in a serious blood hypnotic state, that new turns could not normally break. Angelica was no new comer and she is the best to drain a body dry.
“That sounds like a good idea. Let us put him in room 212. No one goes down there. They think it is haunted by all the people I killed over the millennia.” She smiled showing a bit too much fang.
Did that bit of information run a chill down my spine? Yes. But will she ever know that? No. She would from time to time say things to get a rise out of me and only once did that work. That was one of the worst day’s of my born again life. That I have ever experience. You may have noticed I said born again, as if I was chirstian. On the contrary there is not one religious bone in this body.
I just like telling the truth and the truth is if you come back for the dead you are born again, right?
Angelica and I managed to move the blood bag down the hall to room 212. listen to his breathing which was shallow and the pulse was faint. He would be good in a couple of hours. I began to formulate a plan on how to get him out.
” Put him on this bed over here.” She said as walked towards it.
“How many more of these do we need? I’m getting tired of curbing my appetite.”
We dropped him on the bed and she turned towards me with her red lips and descended fangs showing that she was willing to give me what I would need. Little did she know, what I need is waiting for this piece of shit, before he would give himself completely up.
Angelica’s pheromones were irritating my senses. She gives off a strong aromatic scent of ammonia and that is not sexy at all. Her age of 118 was not a turn off since before I was reborn I was attracted to older sexes. There are certain qualities that I do not like, even if I did choose her. She possess one of those qualities ei: women should not smell like ammonia.
Women should have some iota of how to entice and not just give it up. Finally a woman a real woman would realize that being a predator, we love the chase. Easy is not pleasing.
It seems she never learned that in her second life.
“What? I don’t do it for you? I will eventually I always get what I want.”
“Is that a threat?” I asked calmly but my eyes showed a different emotion. Angelica knew she stepped over the line with me but she was to proud to admit it.
“No it was not a threat. Just bestowing onto you what I already know.”
I had enough of her. “I will return I have to get to my accueil. No draining until I return.”
She nodded and followed me out of the room.
(Hey their my lovelies. Here is a new story to sink your teeth in. Fire is always burning in my brain to give you new story content. It Vampire time. Let me know if your ready for it. Until next time. Fia xoxo)
Hello my fire starters. Hopefully you are not too mad at me for not being as consistent as I was earlier this year. I have been trying to get my novelette out. It is called The Heat Scale by Fia Naturie. There are four short fiction stories. That is sure to please.
Since it is a novelette the price will not break your pocket. I wanted to keep you abreast on what I have been up too. I will post the cover later on today and I hope by this Sunday it will be available to you all.
Here we go ladies and gents. This is where my life had to take one path on a road that had a fork in it. I went to visit my mother in the hospital and I felt as if my heart was beating against my chest like a fist.
The hospitals billing manager came in to speak to me while my mom was getting attended to. The over all bill was ridiculously high and the fact that my mother’s insurance was only paying partial did not help all that much.
I went home and did the only thing that my brain would allow me to do. Break down in hysterics. After I cried and broke a couple of things, I calmed down and stared at the bottle of vodka that had been sitting on my shelf in the corner for over a year. I really did not like vodka but it did the trick at mellowing me out.
At this point I called Lettie and made arrangement to meet her the next day for lessons. I had to figure out how I was going to get a regular paying job and do the stripping on the side. I needed money.
I didn’t bother calling heckle and jeckle over because they would just try to did tract me from the reality of my situation. I must have called ten places for a job and landed one interview. That would be in two days.
So I had a lesson and a job interview. Things started to feel a little bit easier. Going over to a stranger house for stripper lesson should have raised a red flag but of course I decided to check it out anyway.
First thing is first when your inner alarm tells you to turn around. Listen to it. She lived in an four story apartment complex. I went to her apartment door and it opened automatically. A woman with a white blonde wig stood in front of me with a tube top and ass hugging shorts on.
Hi I am Lettie, come in. She walked in front of me and I know she was purposely swinging her ass harder left to right to catch my attention. Little did she know I do not go down on Boston cream way.
Looking around she did not have much furniture but it was clean and quiet.
Lettie sat down on a big fluffy cushion on the floor. “So lets not waist time I have to be some where in an hour.”
“You think it will be quick then?”
“Girl a lap dance is dry fucking. It’s either your good at it or bad at it.”
That statement should have had me walk out but the bills kept flashing through my mind.
“Look you sit and watch me. Your the customer and I am the dancer.” Lettie put on some music from her itouch and started to move. She did not lie. She was literally swerving and grinding as if she was trying to have sex.
“Now here is where things get tricky. Usually the customer is excited and aroused. In that back room where no one see’s what going on. It is up to you where you pump the breaks or if you go full throttle a head. If you go full throttle I do have a doctor you should see to make sure your alright down there.”
“Okay, not going full throttle. I just need to make money to pay the bills.”
“Well then stand up and dance. Let me see where you need improvement.”
I stayed at her place dancing and learning what is my best angle and how to look at every customer as if they were the only customer I had for the entire evening. I gave her the money she asked for and left as fast as I could. The vibe she was putting off was getting a bit too intense for my liking.
(Now if your not reading click off because I wouldn’t be at this point.)
I went to work that night and everything was going well and I had my first back room customer. Let’s call him jet.
Jet looked like he was in his fifties and had more drinks than he could handle. Well he wanted to go in the back room. I closed the door for privacy and he immediately sat on the lounge chair.
I began to dance remembering what Lettie said. Jet out of the blue asked,’ Can I cum on your leg.”
I said “No!”
He continued to beg and plead and offered to give me a hundred and fifty dollars if I allowed him to jerk off and cum on my leg.
Honestly I was disgusted but I needed the money and I seen there were wipes in the rooms. I gave in and continued dancing as he worked himself up. All I felt was the spray of warm cum down my leg.
He cleaned him self up and put his dick away and handed me the money. After he left I swore that was the first and last time and cleaned my leg off.
I left the room and danced the rest of the night but I turned down offers to go back to the rooms.
Later that night as I walked to my car, the guy that came on my leg was waiting for me.
I turned around and went back inside and told the bouncer. He went out there and got rid of the guy. This should have been the clue to stop but I just couldn’t I needed the money.
I had gotten the job as a bartender later on that week. I worked three months straight bartending in the day and stripping at night.
One night Mather called me to his office and told me that he did not think that I was a good fit for the club any more. I was not pulling the right amount of money and I looked exhausted. I normally would have put up a fight but I had pulled in enough money to pay off my bills.
“Alright that cool.” I said then I turned to leave.
I turned back around and Mathew walked from around his desk to me in seconds. “Now that you don’t work here how about I take you out.”
I stood there staring at this man who I fantasized about numerous times and masturbated to even more, was asking me out.
“So that was your deal hugh?”
Before I could think Mathew kissed me deep and hard. His body was so firm I damn near came on myself.
“So your answer is?”
So was I cut out to be a stripper? Yes. But do I want to?
I hope you all enjoyed Charlie short snippet of her stripper life. If you did please leave a comment and like it. Until next we burn. Fia