In 2025 Georgia has become a sanctuary state for Vampires. Savannah is the city of choice for most Eros. The warm climate, beautiful foliage, and romantic architecture make it an appropriate place to settle.
Papillon grew up in Savannah, and can't w...
"I don't know if I want to do this, I mean the walking on line and everything. Ari they like you, plus your Mom."
Aria sighs.
"Papi you know how this works, you're already in there girl and my legacy doesn't matter, anyway your Mom is a fucking model, instant clout ... plus we're in Jack and Jill with half of them."
"They're not the half I'm worried about. I felt like a few didn't like me ..."
Papillon sits on a bench, her friend sits next to her and touches her shoulder.
"It's because you're Eros, that's all. Half those bitches smiling in my face probably don't like me either. You know they all think we want their boyfriends. Stop worrying you will pledge, you have to! I'm not going on line without you, anyway both of our Moms are already expecting it this Spring. You know you want that pink and green jacket. Look you're already wearing pearls."
"Fine, whatever."
"Geez don't be so excited about it. You know there were tons of girls there who would give their left tit to be you. Miss Sovereign vampire."
Papillon looks down. She's shy, and not quite opened yet.
"Shhhh. Ari!"
It was too late, three young men passing by heard her. They stop.
"Did I hear you right? You Eros?"
Aria smiles and stands.
"Yes both of us. Feels like you too, well not him. I'm Aria, this is Papillon."
"What's up, I'm Cal, this is Jacques and Paul."
"Hello Jacques and Cal."
She turns her back on the one non Eros, and concentrates on the two vampires ... they attend Morehouse and were on campus visiting friends. Aria, as always drew them in ... all but one. The tall one.
Jacques.
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Aria was dominating the conversation, asking questions and engaging all of them, but he could not take his eyes off Papillon.
She wasn't acknowledging his stare ... until he spoke.
"Papillon, you know dat butterflies are not only beautiful, they symbolize spiritual rebirth, transformations ... tell me, who do you want to become pretty girl?"
