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    Late night....snack?

    Pam Swynford De Beaufort
    Pam Swynford De Beaufort


    Gender : Female Location : Shreveport, Louisiana
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    Late night....snack? Empty Late night....snack?

    Post by Pam Swynford De Beaufort Tue May 08, 2012 10:12 pm

    ~~At Fangtasia~~

    I rubbed the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes. I was mentally drained, figuratively speaking of coarse. I stood and tilted my neck to each side hearing bones crack. I grabbed my phone and keys, leaving my desk as it was. Fuck it I thought. Leaving a note for Violet and a note for Daniel about scheduling. I had received a couple calls about interviews and had appointments for the rest of the week. I walked out of my office, turning out the lights and closing the door. Making my way to the main bar, I hit the lights off there as well. Setting the alarm, I closed and locked the main entrance and headed to my car in the darkened lot. Sliding in the seat and turning the key into the ignition, I started for home.

    ~~The Cabin~~

    I called on Rubin, and told him to send a blood donor to our home. It was like calling out for pizza. I headed upstairs to take a bath as I awaited my donor "snack". I was somewhat hungry, but not enough to go hunting. Hunting alone was no fun anyhow. I turned the nobs to the large garden tub and as it began to fill I dropped bath salts in, swirling it around. I got undressed and took my jewelry off, placing them on the bathroom counter. I turned and stepped into the deep tub and lowered my body into the hot water. I let out a sigh of relief when the water surrounded my body, steam rising. I laid back and closed my eyes. Taking in the peace, trying to get the frustration out of my head.

    After lathering up and rinsing the suds from my skin, I laid there relaxing as if I were in my own personal spa. Eric designed the bathroom to my preference and knew exactly what I liked. I heard the door bell go off and I opened my eyes. With a flash, I was out of the tub, grabbed my robe and was heading down the stairs tying it around my waist. My hair twisted up and held with a clip, my body still damp with water, my robe clinging to wet skin. I opened the door and arched a brow at the donor Rubin sent me. He stood 6 feet and had a nice Armani suit on. He had short tousled brown hair and looked to be about late 20's. He looked up at me and smirked leaning against the door frame. "Can I help you?" I had to be sure this was right...normally Rubin sent me women. I wasn't opposed to feeding on a man, I was just far too picky. "You Pam?" I said blandly "Yes, and you are?" "Rubin sent me, said the donor he normally sends is out sick. I'm not a donor, I work with him. I'm his day man...I guess you'd say. You uh...gonna let me in or what?" I shook my head with a smirk and moved to the side so he could enter. This would be fun. He looked delicious, and smelled it too. I watched as he made his way to the den where the sofas and plasma tv were. I followed him and let my fangs drop as he sat down. "Make yourself at home..." I said and suddenly was right in front of him as I slowly leaned down to his eye level. "What do you want?" I said as I caught he gaze. I want to be bitten and fucked like no tomorrow. My head tilted at his response. I grinned and licked my lips. "Well, that MIGHT be arranged." With speed I tilted his neck and bit down sinking my fangs into his skin. Warm crimson liquid filled my mouth.
    I straddled his hips as I continued to drink, his hands roaming my body. Tonight, I'd go to ground...sated...fully sated. That, was a guarantee.

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