Blood Bandits

10.

Before we begin, I just wanna say that I've changed the title of this book. I didn't want to use Anne Rice's book title 'Interview with a Vampire'. But this is the same book, just with a new title. 'Blood Bandits'

Also, there won't be any POVs from August because if I did, it would give to much away. So I need you to stay clueless. Lol, sorry.

Anyway, I hope you like the story so far, without further a due, the story.

Loren above...

Red. Black or more black. I was meeting my best friends girlfriend. I didn't know how to dress. Casual? Or dressy? I didn't want to over or under dress for the occasion. I couldn't call Kenny because all he would say was it that it didn't matter just have my ass there on time.

This was getting complicated. I didn't bring a dress. I just had black jeans and sweats, shits and black dress slacks. Nothing to go to dinner in. Twisting my lips to the side, I looked over to the clock and seen that it was 5:15. Did I have to speed over to my mothers house to see if I could fit myself in some of my old clothes? Probably not but I should try.

I knew I should have done this earlier today but I was too busy getting my questions for my interview tonight. Then my mind wandered to Damon. How could someone be so attractive? It was beyond me. After I showered earlier, I sat in my room all day and utilized room the mini bar.

Shrugging it off, I slipped on some black jeans and a black tank with my boots and headed out the door with my bag. I grabbed everything I needed. I would just change at my moms house. When stepped out of my room, a very nauseating smell hit my nose. It was enough to make you want to gag if not throw up.

"Ma'am?" I was brought of my thoughts to the woman standing right behind me.

Once I laid eyes on her, I knew for a fact that she was a housekeeper. She had on the attire and her little buggy that held all of her cleaning equipment.

"Um yes?" I asked, remembering she'd just spoken to me.

"Would you like your room cleaned this evening?" She smiled at me.

Her face held an exhausted expression. You could tell she was tired just by the soft smile she gave. The smile extended to her to her eyes making them crinkle.

"No ma'am. It will be fine. Thank you." I smiled, sliding my key out of the door.

She nodded and pushed her buggy on to next door. I indeed felt sorry for her. But I'm sure she had her reasonings for still working.

After making sure everything was locked up, I made my way to the elevator. Moving to the back, I gripped the railing and let my head hang, watching the floor. My mind couldn't help but replay the images from this morning. I was so embarrassed about my clothing choice this morning but he completely disregarded my attire and payed attention to me.

As the elevator chimed, it opened, revealing the large lobby desk that took up most of the room. The girl that checked me in a couple of days ago was standing there. When in passing, she smiled, letting me know that she did recognize me from the other day.

Once I made it out of the sliding double doors, the warm sun hit my skin. Or then part that wasn't covered up. My Jeep was close to the building now, so I didn't have to waste my time hitting the alarm system just because I forgot where I parked. I did that quite a bit.