miles
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Feb 14, 2012
The night was rousing as the sun finally slipped beyond the horizon. Spring was just taking it's fledgling steps, so he had the windows of the car rolled down to let in the warm breeze from outside. Driving through the heart of the city, Alton Coleman felt on top of the world. Glancing at the passenger's seat, he gave a charming smirk to his lover sitting next to him, a rush of power filling him to know that she was with him and supported him 100%. They'd shared everything together, their darkest desires - and in the case of Alton, very dark desires. Her loyalty was important to him and tonight it was about to be tested yet again.
Electric energy pulsed through him as he drove through the streets downtown, hunger burning inside him as he hunted. The bright lights and activity slowed down from garish neon signs and large store front windows to more subdued streets with only the occasional street lamp providing meager illumination. And then his prey was targeted. Walking alone on the sidewalk, they came upon a young woman in her early twenties, dressed conservatively in jeans and T-shirt, her jacket looped over the purse at her side. Other details didn't matter to him, all he saw was the opportunity and the vulnerability.
"There," he said, slowing the car down and pointing her out for the woman beside him. Glancing at her with dark eyes, he smoothly purred, "I'll pull up to her and we'll grab her. I want you to lure her to the car, first and distract her." There was no fear in his demeanor as he asked these things of her. There wasn't even any caution and he barely gave a look around to make sure there were no witnesses - even though there weren't any. Nothing but pure confidence and lust imbued his body and he watched her expectantly.
Electric energy pulsed through him as he drove through the streets downtown, hunger burning inside him as he hunted. The bright lights and activity slowed down from garish neon signs and large store front windows to more subdued streets with only the occasional street lamp providing meager illumination. And then his prey was targeted. Walking alone on the sidewalk, they came upon a young woman in her early twenties, dressed conservatively in jeans and T-shirt, her jacket looped over the purse at her side. Other details didn't matter to him, all he saw was the opportunity and the vulnerability.
"There," he said, slowing the car down and pointing her out for the woman beside him. Glancing at her with dark eyes, he smoothly purred, "I'll pull up to her and we'll grab her. I want you to lure her to the car, first and distract her." There was no fear in his demeanor as he asked these things of her. There wasn't even any caution and he barely gave a look around to make sure there were no witnesses - even though there weren't any. Nothing but pure confidence and lust imbued his body and he watched her expectantly.