
[18+, If your an exotic dancer or just enjoy that scene and loooove vampires mixed in? this books for you!]
Priscilla’s POV
It’s no surprise to see the strip club packed with vampires, lycans and all creatures of the night at this time.. as I watch the girl on stage through the back curtain dance to her last song. Ready to go up next, I hear this unmistakable laugh from the VIP booth I’m actually stunned to see this asshole has finally found me.. after 7 years of running and hustling all for nothing to be across the room from Atticus anyway. f**k of course I feel defeated but there is no way I’m going anywhere with out at least a tiny bit of fight out of me, I dodge the stage set and head for the dressing room I grab everything I possibly can knowing my scent may still linger but oh well right, I run out the back door of the club not answering any questions and back to my apartment I’ve been staying in for this little time I’ve been in this city. I nearly break my nose just trying to get in the front door quick enough and out of the clothes I’m wearing. I head for the shower washing this godforsaken night off me praying and hoping it will be enough.
I get out of the shower to find nothing in my room or out of place thank god! I lay in bed looking at the ceiling contemplating everything and if it was even worth running in the first place, the mental exhaustion slowly puts me into a hazed sleep. But of course I’m awoken to someone stroking my face, I pretend to be asleep knowing its atticus and there was no way out of this regardless anyway I hear him say in such a monotone voice but I could tell he was pissed off
“Oh baby girl, you can pretend to be asleep it wont help you anyway, you’ve got a lot of making up to do” he sinks his fangs into my shoulder, I let out a bloodcurdling scream and watched the blood spray all over my bed head before my world went black.

