Plans Into Action

Roxanne let her long slender fingers caress along her inner thigh as bubbles trickled down her leg as she could feel the steaming hot water glide across her slender tone body. She had to give the King credit for his luxurious shower that was in the guest bedroom that she had been confined too. She had received word that she would not be starting until the were whore had left on her trip. The sooner the better, she could start putting her plan into action and return back to Isabel's side.

She smirked knowing how pleased Isabel would be when the King had lost his faithful pet and she could strike him when he was at his weakest. Rinsing her hair from the soap as she switched off the shower and grabbed a towel from the rack as she wrapped it around her drenched body as she headed for her room instantly seeking her cell as she typed in the number that she would forever remember as she placed it to her ear as she waited for an answer.

Isabel Beaumont sat behind her desk as she raised her glass of blood to her pout lips savouring the flavour of the virgin that Raphael had procured for her. She had not alerted him of her plans as she wanted to wait until the right moment to divulge that little piece of information. Hearing her cell ring as she glanced at the small flashing screen she knew exactly who it was.

"What did I tell you about calling me? You cannot allow Compton to know of our relationship!" she snapped through the speaker.

Roxanne could not help but chuckle as Isabel's words, she had already double checked the room for any bugs not that the King had the brains to bug this room.

"Relax my Queen. The King does not suspect a thing. He is as pompous as you speak off, I am surprised that he has even lived as long as he is. The ass for a King does not deserve the crown, relations with a were. Vile" she shuddered.

"Compton is quite the disturbed vampire I have ever known. Without those he cares for around him he would not survive, especially the were. With her gone he will be an easy target, Raphael shall see that the King will never want his bride again" she grinned knowingly.

Sitting back in her chair as she relaxed with her glass of blood as she took a quick sip, grinning at the taste.

"Does anyone suspect you?" she quizzed.

"The were girl suspects that I am after her vampire, but the King on the other hand believes me to be an innocent main-streaming vampire who wishes for a peaceful life along side humans. I am stuck with blood from a bottle. Although the guard at the main gate is quite dishy, I would not mind getting my fangs into him" she grinned.

Reaching for another towel as she began drying the tips of her dripping wet hair so stop her bed from getting wet as she sat down on the edge.

"Patience sweetheart. I shall have Raphael procure something extra special upon your return" she smirked.

Although Raphael did not know anything about this task, he would soon know and he would have his prize whore to add to his collection.

"I shall not fail. The were is leaving for a few days on some work trip, I shall have the King eating out of the palm of my hand before she returns....Or eating from somewhere" she whispered seductively.

No man, no vampire male or female could resist her charms when she wanted something. She would always get it in the end.

"Well think of me whilst he does and you shall be rewarded in ways that you could never imagine. Speak with a John Quinn should you need anything. He is quite the tiger between the sheets should you need something to encourage you my dear" she told Roxanne as she drained her glass of blood. "I shall alert him, he is quite the killer when the time comes, after all the fangs of the King's progeny are on the way here" she spoke delighted.

"Such a temptress my dear. I shall pay him a visit and make it worth his while should the need arise. I could always use a distraction from the drone of the night ahead of me" she grinned sweetly.

Heading towards her suitcase which had not been unpacked yet as she opened it and began searching for an outfit that would surely catch the King's attention.

"Well inform me of any problems should you have any....Until then my dear" Isabel ended the call.

Standing from her seat as she headed across to the table where the body of the virgin girl that Raphael procured for her lay almost lifeless as a deep cut across her wrist which allowed the blood to flow freely as she placed her glass underneath the stream of free flow blood filling the glass.

Isabel drained the glass swiftly as she placed it on the table, she knew that Roxanne would succeed in her task. But she knew that she would never return, Compton would grant her the True Death. 

But all was fair in love and war.