Hahah What Did I tell You
I Am Just That Good I Know :)
I Cart Believe How Quick I Wrote This Is Pratically Wrote itself
Anyways I Would Lke To Dedicate This Part to Sarahbearaboo Becauseee shee has kept reading even though I hve had a long break due to idiotic teachers :(
Thanks anyway all you lovley readers
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P.S There Is Some Mature Stuff At The End Btw :)
Chapter 6: The Surprise...
Damien...
Dressed in the usual gear Black everything I still look as sexy as hell, girls, bimbos more likely keep brushing themselves against me as I nurse my G&T trying to keep low profile, standing in the club filled with humans and vampires alike. I was beginning to get extremely bored. I was sent on a task to see what my skills were and then they would decide if I was best for the Job. Me! Best for the job of course I was I mean come on I'm me! This is how bored I am having conversation with myself. I would much rather be at the compound training, or just shagging some idiot rather than being here playing bodyguard.
With my boredom increasing, my mind wandered back to Midnight. She was indeed beautiful, sexy, and witty. But also sarcastic argumentative and downright annoying! Yet I couldn't help but hope that I would meet her again, she was like a puzzle to me, a mystery, so different from the rest of slayers or so I'm told by the ancients.
At this point I decided to go and find Alic Watson, my new 'boss'. I needed some air or something or I was going to go mad. L just need some time to cool down and well get a hold of myself really. Walking through the mass of bodies dancing to the music I was immediately hit by the scent of the blood rushing through the veins of these weak vulnerable humans.
Easy prey!
Ignoring the animal within, I forced myself to continue towards the privet booths where I knew Alic would be chatting up the nearest hooker for his next meal and well to relieve himself. The booths were around the back of club away from human eyes, walking past many booths I heard a giggling voice and the seductive voice of a certain Mr Watson, pulling back the black sleek curtain revealed Mr Watson dressing in black pants with a red silk shirt on revelling his chest as the top buttons were open. "Black, I was just going to send someone for you!" Well actually it looks more like your about to jump in the girl's panties. Speaking of the woman, her back was turned to me but she had straight black hair falling past her shoulders, I couldn't help but think that I know her.
Watson unknown to my internal debate carried on rambling. "It seems we had an issue I was just sitting here with Miss Richardson you see, what a beautiful creature she is" Miss Richards giggles at this and places her hand on his thigh giving it a light stroke for good measure. "When I had a report that George Connolly has suffered from a freak accident! Involving a black rose. Congratulations you have the job! You start immediately" Midnight, damn we missed her now that she has her kill she'll skip town stupid cowardly sexy human girl. "I would like you to introduce you to Miss Tara Richardson" The woman, Tara turned round and all I could think was 'Oh shit!'
Chapter 7: The Job...
Rose...
Priceless!
The look on fang boy's face was utterly priceless as I turned around to introduce myself as Tara. "Pleasure to meet you...."
"Damien" He answered my unspoken question in a strained voice I could practically see the cogs in his brain turning, trying to figure out how I had managed to sit here, flirt with Watson and still kill George. Well you see it was quite brilliant if I do say so myself!
