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The night is young

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Daniel had never been called handsome by another man before, and for some reason this enthusiastic French tailor filled his very soul with the kind of mortal dread that the hulking butler Jason and deadly predator of the night Alisa could not hope to match. The dread of a man who was about to be dragged kicking and screaming from up to the heights of fashion. Waling up to the French man, he allows the tailor to take measurements and put in pins trying his best to do an imitation of a manikin. β€œDoes ze young man have a look or material that is to his taste?” Daniel looks up at Alisa, clearly out of his element when it came to something like this.
 
Alisa had her back turned to a nearby table, "Cruz i want him in your finest suit." She said "Right away madame, right away, come come young man, let us go to ze side room." He dragged daniel through a doorway into a room with several closets filled with material, several sewing machines, a few mannequins and lots and lots of hangers, "Stand here." The man pointed to a pedestal, "Spread your legs slightly, just stand normally, and dont move, ze needle is sharp, and you dont want to draw blood with your lover in ze next room now do we monseiur?" The man laughed, "I joke, she wont bite you twice in the same two days."
 
Acting as many of the male gender have before him, Daniel just shuts up and does as he is told as the tailor goes does his work, hoping to get through the process as quickly and painlessly as possible. While he knew nothing of fashion, even Daniel could tell Cruz was talented at his work. The Frenchman’s hands moved with a speed that was almost unbelievable as needle and thread did their job, creating a perfect suit for the young history major. In fact, he didn’t even stop at one; he made two so that Daniel and Alisa would have some options. One was a deep black and the other a bright white. Silk ties ranging in color from blood red to deep blue were also made available. Once the work was done Alisa was called in, Daniel currently wearing the white suit with a black dress shirt and red tie. β€œWould madam prefer a different color combination, or is ze young man up to her standards?” Daniel himself was speechless at being in an outfit that cost more than the rest of his wardrobe put together and one that fit perfectly.
 
"Excellent Cruz, take the payment out of my account and tip yourself generously."

"Oui oui madame zank you!" The frenchman got up and left the room.

"Now, my friend, go to the next room and become acquainted with James, he wont hurt you, you two go watch some tv or something, i have to go get ready."

She walked off and up some stairs into her bedroom, Picking out a leather skin tight dress she hopped into the shower and began bathing and washing herself getting ready, the young man had no idea what was in store for him tonight.
 
Daniel sat down in his new suit, enjoying the feel of the silken shirt beneath it against his skin. He had never worn something like this before, and thought he could get used to it. Certainly it was better than the cheap closes mass produced in China that he bought at Wal-Mart that made up his day to day attire. Reaching to the table in front of him, he picks up a universal remote and uses it to flip though the channels on a television the size of one of the walls in his house. He tries to relax, but has trouble as James scrutinizes him. The butler, if that is indeed what he was, was seemingly too professional to badger a guest with questions or be rude in anyway, but Daniel could tell that he cared for his boss and wanted to make sure Daniel was good enough for you. Trying to break the ice Daniel comments. β€œAlisa is quit the lady, isn’t she?” James merely replies with β€œyes, she is” and then the two fall into an uncomfortable silence as they wait for the lady of the house to return.
 
Alisa stepped out of the shower and dried off, she stepped into a skin tight leather suit from head to toe and put on some thigh high leather boots, she walked over to the bed side table and put on a pair of black on black oakleys, and walked down the stairs slowly, she needed no makeup because she was a vision of pure unadulterated beauty, completely natural. She walked into the living room and james got up and walked out a side door, a garage door was heard opening and an engine was heard starting up. "Lets go Daniel." She said and grabbed his hand and they both walked out the front door, out front of the house a pearl white bently phantom was parked, james was standing next to an open door, holding it, Alisa walked to the door and james took her hand and helped her in, he nodded at Daniel.
 
Daniel was speechless when he says Alisa come down, tight leather clinging to ever curve of her body. She looked so confident and powerful as she walked, the leather shifting and creating interesting patterns with every step she took. Models on the runway were but a pale reflection of Alisa’s beauty, which was the kind of thing that inspired the Greek masters when they made their marble master pieces, the beauty of a goddess.

Daniel follows Alisa into the Bentley phantom, sitting next to her in the back seat. He returns James nod as he enters, the manservant going to the front to drive the couple to this β€œBroken Stake” club. Daniel had never even heard of it, so it must be super exclusive. Finally gaining some of his composure back he is able to complement his partner. β€œYou look…stunning, Alisa.” She looked like the kind of person who men would line up to kiss her boots, the fact that he was…well that he was out on a date with her was mind boggling.
 
"I have to warn you, at this club, there will be many other vampires, but dont worry, you wont be harmed as long as you are with me." She pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the center console in the car, pulled one out, lit it and took a puff, "James, put the top down please." Without a word james pressed a button and the whole entire roof slid back and into the truck, she turned to daniel, "Now tell me, could you get used to this my lover?"
 
Daniel fights back a blush as she once again refers to him as her lover, but is able to quickly compose himself, hiding his embarrassment with a slight cough. He thinks about what she is asking. The car, the television, the clothing….her. He could very well get used to all of it. But the fact remained that she was a creature of the night who fed on human blood, a vampire, even if she seemed like a nice one. He had no idea what she was planning for him. β€œβ€¦what precisely are you offering me, Alisa?” He has no desire to be blindsided by anything, he wanted to know exactly what it was that she was planning for him. Of course at the back of his mind he couldn’t help but wonder how much choice he had in the matter. She likely didn’t want anyone walking around who knew her secret.
 
She propped one leg on top of the other and took another drag of her cigarette, "You see, I havent had a lover in years, let alone a mortal lover, im offering you a chance to seize everything you have ever wanted, youre a clever kid, you know what you want, im offering you the entire world, if you think my residence is souly in this town you are incorrect, i at any point and time can go to any one of my residences all over the world, practically in every country, no one has ever tasted as sweet as you, nor helped me at all, anyone else would have left me to die in the street." She scooted over close to him and looked him dead in the eye, "You have no fear, and that makes you special."
 
The eyes of the young college student meet those of the centuries old vampire, each one staring deep into the other. One pair was so full of life, at the prime of their existence, the entire future of the world laid out bare before them. The other pair was ancient, but not at all dulled by the passage of time, the eyes of a predator who was used to getting what they wanted. Daniel swallows, the motion making his throat move out. She was so close he could smell the scent of leather mixed with her own scent. β€œAnd…and what is the catch if I agree? And what is the outcome if I should refuse?” Daniel was very much considering the offer. While he was a bright student who did well in his classes, his school was far from being one of the top ones, and he didn’t much in the way of an exciting career, but he wanted to know for sure what he was getting into before he agreed. As she had said, he was a clever kid.
 
She smiled "You are clever, i see some of myself in you when i was young, there is no catch if you agree, and if you refuse, you go about living your life as if nothing happened, its really simple, but i know youre not foolish Daniel, this is what you wanted, a beautiful woman who never grows old, who will never betray you and for the rest of your life you are secure in every single way possible." The car came to a halt at a curb and james got out and opened the door Alisas side, "Its your choice Daniel." as James walked over to Daniels door Alisa walked up to a door which was guarded by a man even more hulking than james.

"Password." He said in a low deep voice.

"Sanguinis Pretium Sanguis." She said.

"Inside Alisa, so wonderful to see you agian." The man said.

"James and my date are coming tonight, ensure they both have security." Alisa replied.

The man nodded.
 
Daniel process the information she gave him. The offer certainly did sound tempting, getting to live in the lab of wealth and comfort. Of course, he would be more or less doing it because he would be a vampire’s boytoy, but that actually had something of an appeal to it as well. She was just so close to him, her leather glad body so near, that he was having a great deal of trouble thinking of reasons to turn her down.

Before he could reply again they arrive at the club. Feeling that the moment was lost he simply follows Alisa into the bar, staying close to her as he remembered her comment about other vampires. He gives a polite nod to the beefy bouncer as they go into the club, their protection seemingly promised by the management. He wondered what kind of club vampires would go to, if it would be like an old age ballroom or if it would be a modern rave or perhaps something else entirely.
 
They walked through the hallway where two very tall, very slim vampires dressed in suits, wearing sunglasses and sporting earpieces like FBI agents flanked them, they walked along side them silently, and then through a set of double doors.

Strobe lights, laser lights, loud music, bass pumping, vampires dancing, the smell of liquor, sweat, beer, sex, it was all in the air, the loud pshhhh was heard of a fog machine, there was dry ice on the stage and it was fogging up the air, the crowd parted as they walked through, the gigantic security guards staring everyone down, that even looked like they would approach the small group of people, they walked to the corner of the club where several vampires were sitting.

"Up." One of the guards said in a firm tone, the vampires immeditaly got up in a quick fashion and left,
 
The sights, sounds, and smells of the Broken Stake were like a flood on the senses that threaten to drive Daniel into the pits of confusion. If he had not stayed hand in hand with his vampiric companion he might very well have ended up lost in the thong of bodies, something that might not have ended well for a human among vampires.

He sits down at the table the other vampires quickly left, sitting next to and not across from his date. β€œYou must be a very important lady, even among vampires, to get such respect and quick attention.” He comments as his ears, eyes, and nose start to get used to the environment of the club. β€œThis is quite a….wild club.” He can make out shapes in the fog and smoke, he was suddenly very glad that he was here with an escort.
 
"When you are over a thousand years old, and have your finger in just about everything in this town, naturally the respect follows," she looked over to james.

"Go get us some drinks." James got up and one of the security guards followed him, just then another vampire plopped in james empty seat, he was young, perhaps only turned a few months ago.

"He darlin, why dont you ditch that mortal and come with me."

Before Alisa could speak the second guard picked the man up by the neck, the man kicked the guard and punched him in the face, the guard didnt move, didnt flinch, he flung the man through a wall, the whole crowd cheered and went wild.
 
The rather impressive show of strength by the guard reminded Daniel, as if he needed the reminder, that he was not dealing with normal people here. He was starting to doubt the guards were normal humans, though he didn’t think they were vampires either. It also made him wonder about James, and reaffirmed the idea that good manners were a very good idea in his present company. Trying to move on with the conversation as if the interloper hadn’t stop by Daniel says” Its hard for me to even imagine a thousand years…you must be quite the cradle robber to go for someone who is only in his early 20’s” he jokes, trying to ease his nervousness. He hoped that other vampires got the message from what happened to the other one and leave them alone.
 
Alisa giggled, "I guess that makes me a cougar then doesnt it." James returned with the drinks, he handed a red bull and vodka to daniel and a dark red drink to Alisa, she took a sip, "So do you wanna dance, she said?" She smiled a fanged smile clearly just happy about the world, finding the enjoyment in everything while gazing into daniels eyes, she couldnt help but to not resist him.
 
Daniel just opens the red bull and takes a small sip. He had the feeling that he didn’t want to get drunk or hopped up on caffeine here, so he wasn’t going to indulge in that fashion too much. He really didn’t need too many guesses as to what the dark red drink Alisa had was. He wondered if she could eat and drink regular food, or if it would make her sick. It was something to look into later.

β€œI’m, well, I’m not much of a dancer, I don’t really want to make a fool of myself here.” Though the thought of being out on the dance floor with that leather encased body pressing against and moving around him was enticing, his eyes showing that he could easily be made to. Alisa would have to lead, of course.
 
Alisa laughed, "You just lack confidence." She chugged her drink and her eyes flashed from a blue to a black for a split second then they turned blue agian, "You cant be serious, youre in a club with a bunch of vampires, hours ago, you fucked a vampire and let them drink your blood with no fear, youre thinking about spending the rest of your life with a vampire, and you have no confidence to dance, youre practically immortal, untouchable with me, you must dance!" She was handed another drink as she stood up, this time it was liquor, she chugged it, "Chug your drink and come on!" She said as she smiled.
 
Daniel noticed the shift in her eye color from blue to black and then back to blue. He wanted to ask what it meant, but was overwhelmed by his vampire date as she rattled off his accomplishments and then demanded he dance. Her dominate nature and confident attitude compiled Daniel to action. She was right, after everything else that had happened a little dancing was nothing to worry about. He slams down the drink, which went down much smoother than the things that he was used to, and went out onto the dance floor with Alisa. The music surrounding the couple. It soon does become clear that Daniel has no idea how to dance, thankfully a centuries old vampire should have enough experience in the subject for the both of them. He gratefully lets her take control, if she goes to take it.
 
Alisa giggles as they are on the floor, "Just let go, you wont be embarassed, just start feeling the music." Alisa just starts dancing, although she is a rather good dancer she doesnt care at the same time, just feeling free, dancing among her people. Some rave music came on and the crowd went nuts, the sprinkler system went off and water was everywhere, getting everyone wet, she pulled daniel in close for a kiss and started rubbing and grinding and dancing on him.
 
The idea that he was in a suit as expensive as this that was now getting wet might have caused Daniel some grief if it wasn’t for that fact that he was otherwise engaged. The only thing better than Alisa’s body clad in leather being pushed up against his was her body clad in –wet- leather. The stiff drink, the loud music, and the taste of Alisa in his mouth pushed Daniel to new height of boldness. One hand goes to the back of her head to tilt it back allowing him to deepen the kiss, while the other grabs her leather clad ass none too gently. A forming bulge that pushes into Alisa’s thigh shows that the young man is clearly enjoying himself.
 
Alisa pulled from the kiss and took a deep breath and bit her lip, "See I knew you would be good at this." She continued to grind and move against him, she already knew what he wanted, and had full intentions to give it to him, she liked this young man alot, and maybe one day, she would grant him immortality, but for now she didnt want to ruin their current relationship and his blood tasted just too good.
 
β€œI have to admit, it feels good to be the envy of ever guy in the room for a change.” Daniel had never had the best luck with woman in the past, but it seems this time he hit the jackpot: funny, sexy, rich, immortal. What else could a guy ask for? And now that he was out on the dance floor and had broken the ice, he could feel his confidence building. The alcohol might be helping a little in that regard as well. β€œHave I told you how much I love your outfit by the way?” A sly smile that still contains perhaps the most microscopic bit of shyness spread across his face. β€œAll you are missing is a whip.”
 
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