At Least She's Not My Teacher! *Editing* *On Hold*

CHAPTER 1

     Teleporting to a location takes concentration of where I want to go and I have to already been to that location or have a good sense of where I want to be.  I just have to picture it in my mind and I'm there. I always teleport in a spot I know no one is likely to be standing in. 

     I just teleported into my cousin Angel's office, where I have teleported numerous times.  Tonight, I instantly turn around when I see my cousin laid out on her desk and her naked mate's head between her legs.

     I don't know how to react.  I'm equally grossed out since it's my cousin, but I find the situation funny regardless.  I hear her whimper as if she's getting close to climax and I find myself quickly walking to the door, instead of making myself known. I'm surprised to find the door unlocked, because that is just not like my cousin at all. I open the door as quietly as possible and lock it before I slip out. Oh, she's going to owe me for not cock blocking her. 

I chuckle as I walk over to the bar, ignoring everyone and of course when I get to the bar, I don't see anyone behind it, but there are two women and one guy sitting there. I walk up to to the closest woman to me and I realize I've seen her here a few times.

     "Excuse me, do you know who's bartending tonight?"  She turns to look at me with an unpleasant look,  like she doesn't want to be bothered. I just raise an eyebrow as to what could make her so bitchy. 

     "That ass--." She stops before completely saying asshole and I put on a pleasant fake smile for show.

     "Ah... ahh."  She says lost for words and starts to look worried.

     "You know what, forget it." I say, slightly agitated and heading behind the bar.  I grab a glass from where they hang and turn around finding the bitchy vampire gone.  I make eye contact with the person who was sitting next to her and instantly recognize the human the second I lay eyes on her.  She's famous and I know for a fact she isn't a vampire.  She surprises me when she starts laughing. Tilting my head I regard her with curiosity as to what's funny. Then I ask myself, why a celebrity like her would be here of all places, but I don't bother to ask her, because not everybody can get access back here.  Yet, here is she, so I let it go. 

     "That woman was a real bitch! But, oh my God!  It was so funny watching her speed out of here when you turned your back." The famous blond says and I smile not knowing what to say to that.

     "Can I get you something?" I find myself saying instead, when I see a empty glass in front of her.  I take the glass off the table and set it down in the sink in front of me.  I can feel her watching my every move.

     "Well?" I question and put both of hands on the bar in front of her.

     "I know who you are and you're not the bartender." She states as a fact sounding cocky and I find it interesting that she didn't exactly ask me a question.

     "Is that right?" I say matching her cockiness and I take the glass I was going to use for myself and make her another sex on the beach.  I know it's what's she's drinking because I could smell the contents in the glass.  Even in the sink I can still smell it.

     "Yeah, you're Danica Deluca." Again not a question but instead of cockiness I hear proudness.  Which confuses me, but I continue mixing her drink with a smirk on my face.

     "You're sexier in person." She says as I shake her drink, mixing the juice and alcohol.  The guy next to her who's been watching her chuckles and leaves taking his drink with him.  I recognize him as a regular who comes here sometimes.  He walks away and I ignoring the woman in front of me.