- Joined
- Aug 21, 2011
Clause Meyer found the coffee shop the ideal platform from which to identify his next conquest. Since arriving in the small New England Town of Whittier, he had made one after another of his neighbors his next blood meal. He was careful though working both there and in the next village on a rotating basis to deflect suspicion.
That day, when the black haired woman first entered his shop, and ordered coffee, he knew that she was destined to be his next target, but he was totally unprepared for what would happen while he slowly seduced the beautiful woman in an effort to take her in an unexpected ambush, from which she would not recover.
Clause was a handsome man, just 30 years old, but with all the sophistication of someone twice his age, He had been born in New York City, and had become a Vampire at just 18. He was tall and slender, but strong and powerful. His hair was jet black and he was handsome well beyond what was usual.
As the woman left the shop, his eyes were drawn to her shapely figure and he felt a tightening in his groin which he hadn't experienced since his conversion.
That day, when the black haired woman first entered his shop, and ordered coffee, he knew that she was destined to be his next target, but he was totally unprepared for what would happen while he slowly seduced the beautiful woman in an effort to take her in an unexpected ambush, from which she would not recover.
Clause was a handsome man, just 30 years old, but with all the sophistication of someone twice his age, He had been born in New York City, and had become a Vampire at just 18. He was tall and slender, but strong and powerful. His hair was jet black and he was handsome well beyond what was usual.
As the woman left the shop, his eyes were drawn to her shapely figure and he felt a tightening in his groin which he hadn't experienced since his conversion.