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[dez]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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"Come on, don't be like that."

A playful plead. An oh so cute one. The man had eyes like a stray puppy. Sweet, kind, but way to nice.

The brunette stepped forward, hands on broad shoulders, she leaned up on her toes, placing a soft kiss on his lips. It only lasted a second but it was long enough to catch his attention for as she let her weight fall back to the ground, his hands had found her hips.

A grin on her lips, she made a small tisk sound with her tounge. "I'll be back. Promise."

Not.

Placing her hands atop of his she pushed them off of her hips and in a swift motion turned her back to the boy, his name lost on her and unimportant. The same went for the chuckle she got from him when she turned. But still, it gave her eyes and her smile a more amused appearance.

Desirae made her way through the crowd of dancing men and woman, slipping inbetween a few couples as she headed to the bar.

The club, The Mezzanotte, was packed tonight, but then again it always was. The few times she had been here she had seen crowds of people. Which was actually a good thing since from all the reviews she had read of it, it was suppose to be one of the nicest in the area. Not the nicest in all of Paris, that kind of club would be trickier to get into. But this was good enough for her.

And how she had gotten in? Well that was what Joey back there was for... or Noel... Whatever his name was. Desirae had gotten in with the help of a few different men over the past two months, and, er, one woman, so the names were a bit of a blur. Really, she only used them to get into the club. After a little while of dancing, she ditched them. It was a big enough club, and with all the people here you really could get lost in the crowd. She was sure that she wasn't the only one that had snuck in as well so, no need to fret.

Taking a seat at the far end of the bar, Desirae relaxed in the chair, casually resting an arm against the cold bartop. She wanted to order something strong, but faking her age to the bartender could end with her getting thrown out for good, so to be safe she ordered a simple lemon in water. It wasn't her style but she planned on this night being fun, casual, and without worry that she'd get thrown out.

"Well, cheers to the night." She told to herself with an quiet sigh as she lifted the glass to her lips in a drink.

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[alex]

Alex had found himself in quite a predicament, his entire family was turned upside down first with the arrival of his mate Adia and then the new addition his adoptive Child Lydia. A whiney newborn whom was around the same age bracket of his other adoptive daughter summer, only Summer was trained she knew the laws of our kind along with the way a real vampire behaved. Lydia on the other hand was a Child whom Alex had no patience for since Adia was on his back for bringing the pest into their home. See this is why I prefer to have sex with men, when men are angry they have angry sex….when women are angry they withhold sex…not that I have had the chance to bed her yet.[/i] He thought to himself as he walked down the streets dressed in a Black suit with blue shirt.

The immortal continued to walk, trying to think of ways to get into Adia’s good graces, he seemed to be rather attached to the selfish prude whom had forbidden him to sleep with anyone else including men. Alex of course had no intentions of keeping that, he believed marriage was a form of legal slavery. Walking casually Alex stopped and saw Mezzanotte a place he thought about buying, in the past only to have very little interest in the place. Out of a desire to avoid conflict and the desire to avoid the never ending wrath of Adia and the annoyance of Lyidia whom was forbidden to leave the house until she learned self restraint and not to embarrass the family. He walked into the establishment with confidence and looked at the place. It was a dive he shook his head and walked to the bar and sat there, What to do what to do….my children are pissed because I brought them a new sibling whom truth be told, not even I can stand at the moment…my mate is a prude whom is trying to turn me into a…one man partner[/i] at the very thought Alex shivered for a moment and let out a quiet sigh.

He looked around and notice no one was beside him yet Hmm Adia is very appealing, but she lacks certain equipment I desire from time to time, it would be so much easier if would put her problems aside and accept the fact I would like a male mate too. Because of our recent arguments how can I bring up the subject of suggesting to try to have Children, with her….I want a son damn it, too many women in the house is starting to feel like a hens house rather than a mans house….they don’t even clean and do the womanly duties I will also need to talk to Adia see if Whitney will teach Adia the women’s place in the house with all the chores she will have to do......If Adia wishes to be spoilt she must earn it. Perhaps I could bribe her with jewelry to allow me to impregnate her with my spawn seeds…Perhaps I should also consider moving the family away, but where would we go[/i] he thought to himself wondering what to do. About the whole mess with his family.

The Immortal sniffed the air and smelled the scent of someone appealing he looked around to see a young teenager Dancing in the club, she smelled delicious Alex had for a moment thought of luring her somewhere away and biting into her femoral artery near her inner thigh, but shook the mood, he was in no mood to be drinking at least not yet, he watched as the female made her way to the far end of the bar to take a set she seemed relaxed as she rested an arm on the bartop. She had whispered something quietly which thanks to alex’s great hearing he heard he raised an eyebrow he was curious about the female teenager and found himself with a little plan.

Alex had called the bartender over to him “Bar keep I would like for you to give that girl over there a glass of soda water with some spirits and ice…pour the soda water last and once you give it to her, inform her she is invited to join me.” he spoke. Alex had read up on today’s liquor not to long after the birth of his daughters, he knew that the ice would absorb the spirits to help get the human teenager intoxicated, and knew the soda water would be enough to cover the taste of spirits seeing as there wasn’t that much used. Alex nodded at the girl as the bartender gave the girl the drink he wondered what would happen with this human, right now he didn’t know all he knew was he had a curiosity about the girl and wondered why it was he had the curiosity[/size].

[dez]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font]
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Eye's on the dancefloor, Desirae set her glass down after taking a sip. She wondered how long it take for her 'date' to come looking for her. To try and find her in the crowd. Or how long it take for him to get a new slut to spend the night with. He had looked like a nice person, decent, but all men were the same underneath those smiles. You just had to scratch the surface to find it.

But the night wasn't about her date, it was about her slipping away and having some fun of her own, which she had accomplished, sorta. She hadn't thought of what she'd do yet after getting away. Maybe find a new man, get drunk, high, something. She wasn't the sort of person to plan ahead. Just, live in the moment.

Desirae's attention was pulled off of the dancefloor and onto the bartender as she heard a small clink against the bartop. A drink having been placed infront of her. Sparkling water? Compared to the drink she had now it was no doubtedly better but... Her brows furrowed slightly in confusion and she looked at the bartender, but before she got the chance to tell him that she didn't order that, the bartender told her that a man had sent it over.

Curious, Desirae's eyes wandered over to where the bartender had nodded, looking towards the man that had supposedly sent her the drink. He looked older than her, not very, he was young enough to be hot which was good 'cause it was just weird to be hit on by men who were twenty or thirty years older than herself. He wore a suit as well, so her guess was that he was a buisnessman.

Well, she couldn't deny that he was attractive. But yet she rolled her eyes as she slid off of the barstool, grabbing the glass that had been sent to her and leaving the water she had behind.

It was basically curiousity that brought her over to him, leaning against the counter beside's the man, elbow on the counter top with the glass in her hands before her. Desirae flashed a charming smile at him. "Thanks for the drink." Though her next words weren't as kind as her smile. "So what do you want, hm?" It wasn't said grudgingly, but it wasn't that friendly of one either. More of a 'skip the small talk and get to the point'.

She had seen guys like him before, or the type she was assuming he was. The kind of guy that hit on the lonely girl at the bar, expecting to go home with them, have some fun. Hmph. She wasn't that kind of girl though, no matter how she dressed or acted like such. She liked to have her fun, but she didn't go around sleeping with everyone, or anyone as or yet.

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Alex had watched the human female his curiosity had gotten the best of him, he had normally consider humans to be nothing more than meals on feet, that they were idiots and animals of the lowest intelligence. The female however, was different he didn’t quite understand what it was that lead him to this instinct it was just a hunch. Alex remained at the bar The human female had glanced at him and he could see with his supreme eyesight that she had rolled his eyes and from that moment he was reminded of his daughter Roxanne a rebellious little punk whom did as she pleased and defied him at every chance possible.

The teenager slid off the barstool and picked up the glass, she walked towards him with confidence her beauty was astounding for that of a human’s Of course she wasn’t as beautiful as Adia or his daughters compared to them this human wasn’t even plain. He played it very cool and casual as the human approached him, she flashed him a smile and he kept his face blank Alex could see her lean on the counter beside him No posture how undignified perhaps I should make some sort of allowance’s considering she is a human. her mind is feeble compared to that of mine she is like a chimp only unlike chimps she can’t pick her own lice without a comb and poison shampoo[/i] Alex thought to himself as he looked at her.

He nodded his head as she thanked him “think nothing of it” he answered casually, at the moment he wondered what Adia would have thought of the human, but then again knowing adia she wouldn’t look up unless someone dangled some gold jewelry in front of her like someone dangling twine in front of a kitten. He suppressed a chuckle it was funny because it was true, Adia was a spoilt brat, but she amused him for some reason and he had a desire to protect her and keep her from harm of course half the time she confused him with some insane new age hippy logic bullcrap such as monogamy. The immortal vampire listened as the human demanded what he wanted from her he watched her now and chuckled for a moment How amusing such nerve and courage she is a bold one she puts Lydia to shame she does and this human is just a flesh bag.[/i] he thought to himself

Alex raised an eyebrow looking at the human he pulled out the barstool for the human to take a seat “ Why is it you assume I would like something from you?” He asked her curiously he had looked at her and waited for an answer.[/size]

[dez]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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"Oh, I don't." Was her reply to his 'think nothing of it'. Spoken with a smile she looked at the man. She didn't have a problem with demanding anything, why would she? If her tone wasn't liked the worse she'd get was some snarls or a slap, which incidentally happened once... maybe two or three times before. A little pain didn't bother her, when you constantly get hurt you learn to develop a tolerance for it. Dear ol' dad could be thanked for that.

Hmph, that was an interesting thought. One that came with a long, 'tragic', story. There were few topics that had Desirae's lips sealed shut and under lock and key, that wasn't one of them. She had blabbed about her life so many times that she had lost count, but when you twist and morph it so much that it's barely the same story anymore, people tend to not listen. That didn't mean that she was silenced though. And sometimes, her tragic little tale was used to drive away the people she wanted nothing to do with. So that was her excuse to make them think of a excuse to get the hell out of here.

If she wanted to get away from this man? She wasn't sure yet. Just because she held a grudge against the entire male race didn't mean that she didn't want to hang out with them sometimes. Men were a lot more fun than girls who only really wanted to sit around, have sleepovers, talk about boys and do eachothers hair. Now that was a ridiculous way to spend your time if you asked her.

Desirae took a seat on the barstool, crossing one leg over the other, she looked at him. "Well you sent me a drink and invited me over. That usually means you want something." She said with a casual shrug as she lifted the glass to her lips, taking a sip. She added afterwards. "Or was it out of the 'goodness of your heart'?" A smirk played on her lips. Really, who did anything out of kindness anymore?

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Alex had glanced at the human female as she mocked his gesture of kindness he said nothing to her and returned to looking forward Such attitude for a human happy meal interesting…hmm pehaps I shall influence her to sit with me….just a tiny tiny fraction of my power should do it.[/i] Alex thought to himself the vampire had an interesting ability the ability of how others could perceive him Alex could make anyone love him and make them devote themselves to him or tremble in fear till their quivering in their boots at the sight of him. Of course Alex rarely used ability when seducing men or meals and even less since he began a relation ship with his prude diva of a mate.

The immortal vampire had used just the slightest bit of his power to allow the female to feel some positive emotions about him. “Just because I invited you to sit with me does not mean I require anything from you…it was merely an invite for you to join me perhaps keep you company.” He spoke sounding casual and unemotional he had considered making this human a meal at the end of the night devouring her and biting into her femoral artery it sounded delicious just the thought of it made Alex’s throat burn just a little. He let out a soft chuckle for a moment and then spoke “Perhaps it is you who actually needs something you look rather young to be at this particular location…I can only assume you have some sort of problems you wish to escape for a short while, perhaps within the problem lies the solution” he spoke rather emotionless he looked at her and just used slightly more of his gift.[/size]

[dez]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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It was odd yet it went unquestioned. Hostility turning to relaxation. The once irritable thoughts didn't feel so... mean anymore, or at least for the moment. She didn't feel such a strong hate for him, which was odd since, even when enjoying herself, she usually held a low tolerance for men. She wasn't sure why but her body didn't question it, it allowed these nicer feelings to come as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.

Holding the drink in her lap, her light eyes fell down to it as she listened to him speak. That smirk returned although any hostility was left out. "Perhaps." It was the mention of problems that stung at her heart, but she let it go unchecked and didn't snap at him to mind his own buisness. Instead, she continued talking. "I come to places like this all the time. I don't give a fuck how 'young' I look." Or am but she wasn't going to go around telling her age. She was old enough to enter bars and all that but there were always restrictions so she found it best to just act older, you got no problems then. "If I want to be older I'll be older. It's as simple as that. But hey, if you want to treat me like a kid, go ahead. People tell me that I have a killer right hook." She said in a playful tone as if just toying with him, though it was serious. But as of this moment she didn't have any intention of hurting him. She was relaxed and, maybe he could be good company. She kind of wanted to be here right now.

"Maybe there are some problems, but there's no 'solution'. I doubt you want to listen to that boring story." Shrugging her shoulders, she looked at him. "Who are you anyways?"

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