Midnight Rose, Part 8

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Chapter 13: 'The Phone Call'

Rose...

After giving myself a stern talking to and well... maybe I beat up a few guards, smashed things you know the usual I decided that being 30 minutes late was long enough for Alic to be anxious but still want me.

'In this dress how can he not?'

'Ego Alert! Ego Alert!'

'If you were as sexy as me you would be too! , I mean I look damn good for being over a century old'

'Well maybe there's a reason for that, I don't know YOUR IMMORTAL dimwit it comes with the package'

'...'

Ignoring the internal drabble I began walking back into the club I strutted my way through the throng of sweaty people, turning various heads in the process. I made my way toward the private booth where I would find Alic.

Turing into the corridor I almost stopped dead. There standing had to be a god!

Or well Vampire to be exact, Damien stood there straight as a solider clad in black skinny jeans a tight silk black shirt undone at the top three buttons showing off some of that steamy, creamy, hot NO!!! Backtrack leaving the disgusting, man whoring, pig faced jackass there looking like a lost puppy, Much better!

Again I said almost instead I switched personas locking up all the lust, anger, rage happiness, sadness every emotion directed at Damien himself or that just belonged to Rose in general and I became Tara Richardson.

Walking straight passed Damien not bothering to make eye contact, I pushed open the black sleek curtain to reveal a seemingly relaxed Alic Watson sat upon the plush red curved sofa of the booth. Putting on my best girly voice I say "Oh Alic baby I'm so sorry for being late but the traffic was just chaotic." Sliding into the booth I make sure to rub my hand over his erection to keep up with appearances.

"It's ok Tara my dear I understand" the change in his voice was like a 180 it went from calm and collected to completely filled with desire and lust "I'm sure you can make it up to me latter" Giving a giggle I leaned across the table and placed little butterfly kisses onto his neck jaw and the corners of his mouth "I'm sure I can" I whispered as my lips brushed over his cold skin.

Braking our little session Damien cane in and interrupted us. "Err... Sir?"

"What is it?!" Snapped Alic irritated

"Well Sir it's the phone for you"

"Well give it here then!"

Pressing myself flush against him so that I have a closer ear on the phone I began to carry on placing kisses on his neck hoping to catch some of the conversation he was having on the phone.

"What?"

"Boss said he wants the next ship-... -next week!" Damn signal was going, I'm not going to get all of this conversation it just peaked my interest as well.

"What that can't be done, not in that time frame"

"Shut the fuck up and get it done, People are getting into ... We need more pronto, if not, you know the rest"

"Right -" The fear was evident in his voice "-what type?"

"Said he wants then stronger, longer lasting and-... -last batch was to weak, wants a range taller, smaller and everything in between these vampires are-...-just get it done oh and a blo-... just for me!" wicked laughter filled the phone the a Click then the dial tone was all that was heard.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 30, 2010 ⏰

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