"Oh damn baby... That feels great..." The man moaned as the young blond kissed eagerly at his neck, rubbing her hips against his.

With a sigh and a grin on her bloody lips Leona pulled away. "Does it now..." She murmured before bending her head down to clean off the spots of blood on that particular side of his neck. Kissing her way over to the other, she sank her fangs in with a moan of sheer pleasure from the man.

God these fuckers were too easy to screw with... And no one payed a single bit of attention to the barely legal looking girl in the lap of a thirty year old man. It was almost disturbing.

But then again, the Dance floor of Mysteries was packed with people looking for a take home partner.

It was a little singles club, and though Alex herself really wasn't single, she couldn't pass up the rich hunting ground. No... Technically she was married. Maybe not legally, but her and Raven had had the ceremony and all. So in her mind and heart Raven was her husband. However, that didn't change their current arrangement. After all he was till at Kie's beck and call... And until he no longer served her in that regard... She was free to do as she wished. It was only fair after all. Otherwise what would she do on nights like tonight?

A few minutes later the man was passed out on the sofa, the drink near him empty as a cover. Licking her lips she made her way back to the bar. Of course she was going to point out that the guy had passed out and needed a ride home, she was just that nice. Besides... it would ruin her opportunities of getting another one if he was still laying there... It was a comfy couch really...

But Leona could only sigh. There were really only duds here tonight... No one of interest. Well except for the man who was now passed out. Oh well. Someone would come around wouldn't they?

Akio stumbled into the bar wearing a open black button down shirt. He had ripped jeans on. and sat at the bar. He looked over at the man and women.
His blood lust about to take over he called to the bar keep.
"One beer" he said.
He looked back at he couple. :mellow:

Damn fledglings... He could smell the blood in the air keen as if it were right under his nose. There was a vampire here who was feeding... Perhaps even killing... He knew that as easily as he knew left from right.

Standing from his comfy chair he looked around, trying to spot the source of the blood.

And it didn't take Angelus all that long to find it. Or rather... Her.

A beautiful young vampires... Her hair golden as he remembered wheat fields in his youth... Her eyes caught the blue of the sofa she was sitting on. He watched her... His eyes following her movements as she made her way to the bar.

Moving close to the man Angelus heard his breath, felt the beating of his heart.

So... This vampiress had let him live? Even though she seemed as cold as her ice blue eyes.

Down the bar he heard a man call for a beer, but he wasn't interested in the kid. No... He was interested in this bold creature who dared to kill out in the open when she knew there were stronger fiends around.

"Well well little one... Aren't you a provocative little thing..." He growled softly as his hands caressed over her shoulders, gently at first but not intending to be a caress. In fact, as they reached the top he held her fast, his grip digging into her shoulders. "And have such nerve too, I must say." He grinned slightly.

She had ordered herself a nice Long Island when she felt something behind her that made her shiver.

Vampire- Her senses told her

A really old vampire...

She was just about to turn around hen she felt hands on her bare shoulders. At first the touch was cool and gentle, but then he gripped hard and it was all she could do to keep from wincing in pain.

She automatically reached out to Raven with her mind... But she couldn't reach him... She couldn't feel him... Where was he? Why wasn't he there with her mind. He always was there.

"I left him alive... I did..." She hissed in a quiet whimper. "I didn't kill him!"

He... He must have been an Amman! One of the old of the covens... Who she had been warned of many times. But she hadn't killed! She hadn't hurt him really. What was he here for?

"What do you want? If you hurt me... My sire's not going to be happy! And nor is the leader of the Ishak, who is the lover of my sire and a close companion of mine." She growled almost threateningly in case he was thinking about hurting her.

Angelus chuckled darkly as he smiled down at her. "Yes I know... He's alive... But how many others are dead because of you?"

Feeling her reach out for her sire he grinned and blocked the power of her mind. "Call him here young one... And all he will find is your body." He threatened. But he grin then as she threatened him in turn.

"Well then I'll be sure to keep that in mind..." He murmured as he bent his lips to her ear. "Who said I want to hurt you? I think it's a bit presumptuous for you to accuse me of such things..." His grip on her shoulders tightened, nails digging into her flesh, making her wince now.

"I could have much better uses for a pretty little thing like you...

And his first thought was a companion for Jenny... Someone he could hake and punish almost viciously and would still live his hunger or the young woman he cared for... He had thought it was only a phase, but it was proving longer.

Another vampire's scent riddled her hair though... As if her scent was permanently infused with another's... A man.

"So... Who is your lover my Sweet?"

She froze as he laughed. It was not a warm sound at all. One of the tenders, catching the look on her face came over. "Is anything the matter darlin'?" He asked as he cleaned out a glass. Alex smiled automatically.

"Yeah, just an old friend. Catching up and all." She said simply. The tender seemed mollified and moved off.

"Hundreds..." She murmured, still not able to look up at him, as he was keeping her from turning around.

Since meeting Raven... Being accepted by the Ishak... She hadn't been afraid since. But now she was. It was this vampire who was keeping her from talking to Raven? He had that kind of power.

Her face tightened as he dug his nails into her, gripping her shoulders tight. His whispers in her ear would usually stir sensations... But now it only made her shiver slightly. "Don't even think about it! I'm not your toy. I'm no one's toy." She hissed softly. "Raven would kill you if you touched me like that. It doesn't matter how strong you think you are. Hurting me would bring the whole Ishak coven against you." She was sure to keep her voice down so only he could hear.

"My lover? He is my sire. Guidid Ravenstrong, answerable only to Kie-Linque Callaiffe, master of the Ishak Coven." She hissed even softer.

He smiled at the bartender as the fledgling explained that he was an old friend.

But he gave a chuckle as she lashed out at him with a sharp tongue. "A toy? Nay, don't think of it that way darling. I could treat you better than any other man and you would love it." He grinned, his hands releasing her shoulders from his grip, moving his hands up to her hair.

"You're a beautiful woman... Don't you think you deserve more than a man who's allegiance lies with another woman before you? You say he's bound to the Coven leader? And you accept that you must share him? Why is that? If he truly loved you... Would he do such things to you?"

Yes... Perhaps her sire would be able to kill him if he took her by force. But that wasn't his way anyway. He could woo her... Could win her over and well, though she would be in the same position with him... She would probably be treated better.

Jenny would always hold her heart. She had since he had seen her all alone in the hospital after the car accident. But this girl, this vampiress would state his hunger for what he could not yet have. He wanted Jenny, but he knew he could not yet trust himself with her delicate body.

He kissed along her neck, growling softly as he smelt her scent and the scent of her sire.