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  It was Saturday and Abby wasn’t working so she slept until 10 a.m.; she worked mostly from home so her schedule was flexible. She was very excited about her date with Javon. She was still replaying the erotic dream she had last night. It had felt so real. Getting ready for her day, she showered and put on her glasses. Today she wore the ones with purple frames. She put on a v- neck black T-shirt, a pair of jeans and gathered her hair in a ponytail. She decided to call Jenny to see if they could meet for lunch.

  “Jenny, it's me, Abby.”

  “Hey, what's up?” replied Jenny, sleepily.

  “You sound tired. Late night with Jeff?”

  “You have no idea what that man is like. He acts like the energizer bunny, he keeps going, and going, and going.”

  “Okay I get it Jen, TMI!” said Abby, jokingly.

  “You want to grab some lunch?”

  “Sure, how about at Dmitri’s in 30 minutes?”

  “I'll be there.” Abby replied, as she shut her phone.

  Abby arrived at the restaurant to find that Jenny was already there, sitting at a table. Jenny looked like a supermodel with a tall, thin body and shiny auburn hair in a messy upsweep. She wore jeans and a V-neck pink sweater. The restaurant wasn't too busy, considering it was a Saturday afternoon.

  “So, how did your night go with Jeff?” Abby asked.

  “It was AWWWWESOME--he is insatiable.”

  “Did you ever leave your bedroom?”

  “Nope, it was a perfect night” Jenny replied. “So, what did you do last night?”

  “Well actually, I met a guy.” Abby replied shyly.

  “Oh my God! That's great news. Tell me all about it.” Jenny replied excitedly.

  “Well, there isn't much to tell, we've just met. We have a date tonight so I guess I'll find out if he's really interested or not.”

  “Of course he's interested! He asked you out, didn't he?”

  “I know, but guys like him don't normally ask me out.”

  “Abby, you stop that kind of talk right now. You’re great, and it's about time you realize it.”

  *****

  Abby was getting ready for her date. She tried her best to look nice, but wasn't sure how she should dress. She hadn’t gone out on a lot of dates before. It was a chilly night, so she went with a black tank top with lace trim, a V-neck red sweater over it and a knee length skirt. She wore a pair of calf length, black high heel boots. She left her hair down since she decided to straighten her wavy, sometimes unpredictable, hair. She wore her red glasses to match her sweater. As the buzzer went off, Abby felt sick to her stomach with nerves.

  “Hello?”

  “It's Javon, and I'm here to pick you up.”

  “I'll be right down.” Abby walked out the front door of her apartment building. As Javon saw Abby walk out of her building, he knew he wanted her for eternity. It was going to be very difficult not to turn her before the night was over. He got a hard on instantly! He wanted her so badly; he wanted to take her there and then.

  “Abby, you look stunning tonight.” Javon loved the way she looked: the way her skirt hugged all her curves just the right way.

  “Thank you.” Abby replied as a blush went to her face.

  Come on Abby, take the compliment, don't be an idiot.

  Javon loved the fact that she could blush. Women of his species could not.

  They got into Javon's car, which was a black Lexus and was by far the nicest car she had ever been in. The doctors she worked for had all kinds of flashy cars, but never offered to give her a ride anywhere.

  “So where are we going?” Abby asked.

  “A friend of mine owns a very exclusive club downtown. I thought we could go have a drink.”

  “O--Okay. Sure, sounds like fun.” Abby was never really into the club scene, but as long as Javon was by her side, how bad could it be?

  As they pulled up to a plain brick building, Abby was surprised. She was expecting something a little flashier. A very plain small sign on the door said “Bloodlust”.

  Odd name for a club. Maybe it's a Goth club, Abby thought. Javon knocked on the door, and a very scary bald guy with a bald eagle tattoo covering his neck and shoulder answered the door.

  “Hey, Javon, how are ya doing buddy?”

  “Hey Pierre, we just came for a drink.”

  Pierre. Really? He looks more like a Butch or Killer.

  “She looks delicious.” He was looking at Abby like she was dessert on the buffet table. Javon made what sounded like a growl. “Back off Pierre, she's off limits.” Javon hissed.

  “No offense man, she's hot and I can't help it.” Pierre gave Abby a smile.

  They walked into the club, which wasn't as busy as the ones she had been to in the past. The music was thumping in the background, almost too loud to have a conversation. The decor was very modern in shades of red and black, and there were comfortable looking couches with throw pillows around the place as well as tables with little black candles in the middle. It was very cozy. Javon led her to the back of the club, and they went through a black curtain. Behind it was a smaller room with several booths. He led her to one in the far corner.

  “This is much better.” Javon stated as they sat down. The music was not as loud. A waitress walked up to them as they were seated, to take their orders. She was tall with black hair in a ponytail and had lots of eyeliner. Her uniform, which consisted of skintight leather pants and a T-shirt with “BLOODLUST” on the front, was very revealing.

  “I'm Vera and I'll be your waitress for tonight. What will be your pleasure?”

  Oh, great. Even the waitress looks better than me.

  “I'll have an OJ with a shot of Lithuanian B positive.” He told the waitress too low for Abby to hear. “What would you like, Abby?”

  “Rum and Diet Coke, please.”

  “I just need your credit card for your tab and your V membership card.”

  “Here, Abby isn't a member, she's my guest.”

  “I'll have to get it approved by the master.” Vera replied, as she walked away.

  “Who is master?”

  “It's what they call the owner of the club. They’re going for a Vampire theme.”

  As they waited for their drinks, Javon reached over and took Abby's hand. His touch was warm, and made her feel all cozy and safe. She wanted to snuggle up to him and never leave. Their eyes were on each other, and nothing else. Abby noticed a man walking up to the table. He was average height with shoulder length wavy brown hair and brown eyes. He had a goatee. Abby never really liked goatees on men but thought it looked good on him.

  “Javon, my old friend! What brings you here?”

  “Nice to see you again Enri. This is my date, Abby. Abby, this is my old friend Enri. He owns the club.”

  Vera put their drinks on the table.

  “I love your club Enri. It has a very authentic Gothic Vampire vibe.”

  “Yes, that's what I was going for, a Vampire vibe.” Enri laughed. “You are an absolute delight, Abby. Do you taste as good as you look?”

  “That is a rather rude and personal question. Back off, Enri.” Javon snapped.

  “I've never seen you so upset over a female before. I apologize if I have offended you. I will leave you to your date.” Enri replied coolly before turning and striding away.

  “Your friend is rather odd.”

  “I guess that's one way of putting it.” Javon laughed. “Let's forget about that and concentrate on each other.”

  Abby felt an uncontrollable desire to kiss Javon. She wasn't normally that bold but couldn't help herself. Abby put her lips against Javon’s. She tasted him with her tongue. His hand reached over and stroked her face as he kissed her. His lips were soft and the things he was doing with his tongue were exquisite. She had never experienced anything like it. It was very erotic, and she felt wetness in her panties. Abby pulled away, out of breath.

  “You surprise me, Abby.”

  “Is that a
bad thing?”

  “Of course not, I love surprises. Don't you?”

  “I guess it depends on the surprise.” Abby look down at her drink and realized it was gone. Javon had barely touched his. “Would you like another, Abby?”

  “That would be great, it's not like I have to drive.” Abby giggled. Javon placed another order for Abby. He loved the way she giggled. He loved the way she looked at him. In fact, he loved everything about her. Abby's second drink arrived. He noticed she was looking a little pink in the cheeks. “Are you okay, Abby? You're looking a little flushed.”

  “It's the alcohol. It always makes my cheeks red.”

  “You wear it quite well, you look lovely. Would you like to dance? I'm not very good but I would give it a shot for you.”

  “I'm not very good either. Rhythm has eluded me my whole life. But tonight I don't care. Let's dance.” Javon and Abby walked out on the dance floor as the song turned slow. Javon pulled Abby close to him and took her hand. She laid her head against his chest. A little moan escaped Javon's mouth. She felt so good against him. His cock immediately responded by getting hard as a rock. Abby could feel his erection and she couldn't help but smile. She imagined what he would look like naked, pounding into her bringing her to completion. A slight moan escaped her lips.

  “I want to leave and be alone with you Javon.”

  Javon smiled, “I thought you'd never ask.”

  Chapter 3

  Brian sat freezing in his old, beat-up car, waiting for Javon to come out of the club. Bloodlust was a well-known Vampire club in the paranormal community, and Brian wondered why he would take a human there. He sent a text message to Maurice: “Javon at Bloodlust with human female.” A few moments, later Brian received a phone call. “Yes Master.”

  “Don't lose them, Brian, I have an excellent feeling the female will be of use to me.” Maurice knew Javon and he never took human females on dates. They were only food and a good time to him.

  “Yes Master.” As Brian hung up the phone, he wondered what use this human could be. He knew better than to question his Master though. He hoped to become a Vampire, and to enjoy all the perks that came with it. He was getting frustrated; it had been two years since he’d become Maurice's blood slave. Why hadn't he turned him yet? He was obedient, and did everything that was asked of him without question.

  *****

  Maurice was quite pleased with himself. He finally had a chance to get back at Javon. Maurice sat in a coffee shop on Eight Mile Road watching the whores stand on the side of the road freezing, in their slutty clothes. He watched as some got into cars and returned a few moments later. Maurice spotted one that reminded him of his Mary, with golden brown hair with messy curls. She would have to do for tonight’s meal. Whores were easy to kill – nobody ever missed them. He quickly paid his bill and walked up to the whore, excited at what he was going to do to her. She was not going to survive this night.

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  France 1634

  “Do you really have to go?” Mary Gentry asked, fluttering her eyelashes. She knew giving him that look almost always worked to get her way. Mary and Maurice sat outside under a tree with a picnic lunch, enjoying each other's company. It was a pleasant spring day and they were enjoying the outdoors.

  “Mary, I would love nothing more than to sit with you all day. You love me, and that is an amazing thing, but I am not of your class. I need to make a good impression on your Father.”

  Maurice knew he was a lucky man to have found a woman of such class to accept him, even though he could not afford the luxury she was used to. How would she feel if they were married and she gave up all her finery?

  “But hunting is so uncivilized, this is the 1600s, surely we are beyond killing for sport.”

  “It's not just about killing for sport: it's about skill, and I need to go, your Father invited me. If I offend him, he will never let us get married.” Mary knew he was right, but she worried for Maurice. Mary's Father had a nasty habit of “accidentally” getting rid of people he didn't like.

  “You promise to be careful, my love?” Mary looked upset as she worried for Maurice.

  “As always you are my life, sweet Mary. I will always return to you.” Mary loved when he talked to her like that; it made her feel safe, something she had always longed for. Maurice kissed Mary, pressing his lips against hers. She opened her mouth to him allowing him to taste her. A quiet moan escaped Mary's lips as Maurice reached to caress her breast. Her corset and several layers of clothing prevented him from feeling how hard her nipples had become. Mary pulled away suddenly. “Maurice I am sorry but I can’t do things like that, it’s wrong.”

  “I am sorry Mary, I shouldn’t try and push things that far.”

  “I love you Maurice, and don't ever doubt that. No matter what my Father says.”

  “I would never doubt you. I have seen the way other men look at you. You see no one but me. I don't understand why, but you have always accepted and loved me.”

  *****

  As Abby walked into Javon's house, she couldn't believe her eyes. It was the biggest house she had ever been in, with a grand staircase and a crystal chandelier that glittered above them from the high ceiling, His home was quite intimidating.

  “You have a beautiful home.” Abby said as she took in all the opulent furniture. The house must have been professionally decorated.

  “It's too large for me. I've thought about downgrading to something smaller but I love the lake, and it's nice and secluded.”

  “Do you live here alone?”

  “My sister, Sally, lives here also. She would love you. Let me show you around.” Javon took Abby around the many rooms in the house, the game room, the movie room and the sitting room. The house had more rooms than a person could possibly use. She couldn't believe he owned this house.

  “Would you like to go upstairs? My sister has a room full of Swarovski crystals that is quite impressive.”

  “That would be great!”

  Javon led Abby to a room next to the upstairs living room. The room was small compared to the others that she had seen, but she was shocked at how many crystals his sister had.

  Abby had always loved looking at crystals, but could never afford anything bigger than one the size of a thumbnail.

  “This is incredible, Javon. Your sister must have taken a long time to collect all of these.”

  “She has been at it a very long time: some are vintage.” As Abby look at all the different shapes, sizes and colors of the crystals, she spotted a purple cat on the shelf. She was carefully looking at it and wanted to pick it up, but she knew that it wouldn't be very polite.

  “You can pick it up.” Javon could see that she loved the small purple cat.

  “Your sister won't mind?”

  “She doesn't even come in here anymore.” Javon assured her. He picked up the small crystal and handed it to Abby.

  “It's so beautiful, I love cats and I love the color purple.” Abby smiled as she held the little crystal kitty. Javon loved to see her smile and decided that he definitely needed to get her to smile more often. Abby handed the crystal back to Javon.

  “Here, take it before I break it.”

  Javon placed the crystal back on the shelf where he found it.

  “Abby, I have one last room I want to show you. I think we should have some fun.” Javon said as he offered her his hand, letting her feel his warmth as they walked down the stairs. He led her towards the other end of the house. Soon, they were on the main floor, facing the lake. Javon opened a set of double doors, and Abby was speechless. It was an indoor swimming pool with a water slide. A big smile appeared on Abby's face.

  “Oh my gosh, Javon, this is awesome! Is it heated?” Abby asked as she walked into the room.

  “Yes, it's set at a constant temperature of 85 degrees. Shall we go for a swim?” Javon asked as he imagined what Abby would look like swimming naked.

  “I don't have a swimsuit.”

  “That's ok
ay, neither do I.” Javon began taking off his clothes while Abby just stared at him, stunned.

  “What are you doing?” Abby, exclaimed.

  “I'm going to swim naked, care to join me? Abby, I know you are a bit shy so how about if I turn around and wait until you are in the water?” Javon didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable, but then again, he wanted her naked under him.

  “Well I guess that would be okay.” Abby wasn't sure why she agreed as she took off her clothes and slipped into the warm water.

  “Can I turn around yet?” Javon knew she was in the water. He’d watched her undress in the reflection of the windows that surrounded the pool looking out into the lake. His cock stiffened and he wasn't sure how she would react to seeing his erection.

  “Okay, I'm in. You can turn around now.” Abby replied nervously.

  “Before I do I just want to let you know I got a bit excited thinking about you naked, if you know what I mean.”

  Nice going. Scare her at the first opportunity with your big cock, Javon thought as he waited nervously. He was afraid that Abby would want to run away from him.

  “Well, how about I turn around so you can get into the water. I'm sure you will settle down in a minute.”

  Not likely.

  “Thanks for understanding, Abby.”

  *****

  Brian sat outside in his car watching Javon's house. Javon had taken the female inside two hours ago. Javon must be fucking her like crazy; I wonder if he will bite her, Brian thought. He knew it had been way too long since he had a woman. He would have to fix that soon. He knew Javon would be asleep at dawn and wondered if he should try to go inside and take her. He decided to call Maurice for further instructions.

  “Master, the female went inside several hours ago and still hasn't come out.”

  “Follow her when she leaves. Call me in two hours with an update.”

  As Maurice hung up on Brian, he knew he was right. The female would be of great use to him. Javon would never bring just any female back to his home. She must be special to him. He would use her to get back at Javon for his years of misery as an undead soulless fiend.