Ruby's choice

Party in the City- part 1

After our pampering, we head to the hotel and get dressed. We’re having dinner, drinks, then headed to the clubs. I decide on black and white pinstriped shorts with a black low cut halter top and black high heels. This outfit gives me the confidence that I’m covered from any wardrobe malfunctions while showing off my greatest feature, my beautiful long legs.

We hit our favorite Asian Fusion restaurant then head up to their rooftop bar. Our final spot of the night is Club Voltur. It’s a supernatural club owned by one of the town’s wealthiest vampires. Most humas stay far away from here unless they want to become a donor to some douchecanoe with elongate canines. There are different levels to this club. The main floor allows humans and is pretty tame. But I’ve heard stories of the types of vices that are served. Fi usually slips to some of the other levels to satisfy some of her urges and I know Petra has fought once or twice in some kind of underground ring. Let’s just say it takes them days to recover from this type of activity so they’ll probably save that for tomorrow night.

The club is just starting to pick up as we order bottle service to our VIP table. I pay the extra to always have a place to sit if I need it. Soon some other aquaintances make their way over to hang with us in our booth. Fi’s sister, some of Petra’s clan, and even a few witches I’ve had the pleasure of meeting. We decided to head to the floor and dance. I soon feel hot breathe on my neck. “Can I have a turn to dance with the most beautiful woman here?” says a deep voice. He’s laying it on thick and I turn to assess my most recent admirer. 6 foot something, Deep tan, dark eyes, thick wavy hair… Why, yes, I think you’ll do for the night. “That’s some thick bullshit line right there.” I purred.

“It’s only bullshit if I don’t mean it.”

“Fine, I’ll buy what you are selling for now.” I tease lost in the feel of his muscled arms.

“Keeping it straightforwrd” he chuckles in my ear, “I like it, the name is Vic. And yours angel?”

“Ruby” I murmur trying to keep my lust in control.

“Well Ruby, let’s dance” he whispers darkly in my ear. I feel fangs on my ear.

“Sounds good but be aware, I’m not donating any of my blood to your filthy mouth.”

“There are other bodily fluids I would happily lap up from such a goddess.” He whispers greedily.

“Your good for entertainment, like my dog, he chases tail too.” I banter.

“Oh you are good. This will be fun tonight.”

And oh so much fun. We danced and flirted until we end the night in the horizontal tango. A night of sheet gripping and loud screaming. Until we pass out in a tangled mess of limbs and twisted sheets.