It had been a full two weeks that Adela and Brandon were in louisiana. She felt so stir crazy in the house, she felt if she disguised herself enough she could explore the town and its different shops. She felt so at home here. There were many shops and clothing boutiques. But what caught her eye was an abandoned little store wedged between an authentic Mexican restaurant and a cute coffee shop. She knew she had to place her occult shop. She wondered about the Supernaturals that lived in this town. She would have things that would suit every one in the community. She called the number under the for rent sign but she would talk them into letting her buy it. She could make this her home. “Hello, yes I’m inquiring about the shop you’ve listed for rent?” She continued to look at the building. It had beautiful rust red brick layering and the door was made of a deep and rich dark down and at the top of the door say a window. The sign that told what the name of the shop was blank and she began to run names of what she wanted her shop to be known as “hello Miss, I’ll have you know the shop is a thousand a month but that doesn’t cover any other expenses like renters insurance and utilities. When would you like to meet” the man on the other end of the phone had a sweet and smooth tone of voice as if he could talk anyone out of their clothes. It flustered Adela a tiny bit and she felt her cheeks go hot. “You sound like a pretty young woman maybe we can work a little something and I can give you a good deal, how does that sound?” His words were so plain and formal but the way he said them made them sound more s****l then he probably intended “I uh.. I was actually going to ask you if I could buy this place from you. Can you meet today? I don’t want anyone to take this from me. I’m growing attached already” she chuckled a little “Sure, I can meet you. How about you wait in that coffee shop for me and I’ll come to you shortly. You bette have a good offer for me, babe” she felt relieved that he would hear her out but embarrassed by him calling her by pet names “um, you can just call me Adela, Mister… um what should I call you” he chuckled “if you must, you can call me DeVries. But if you’d really like, Onne is perfectly fine with me, Love.. I mean Adela. Your name is gorgeous by the way. I’m leaving now and will see you shortly” they said their goodbyes and hung up. Her cheeks were full on red at this point. Walking into the cute coffee shop that had a theme of the fifties, she ordered a latte and began to wait.
The issue Adela had was that she was always oblivious of who was watching her. Onne felt it was pure luck she called him, he had been tailing her for hours but so had Jessie. Onne continued watching her for a little while longer wondering what she would feel like underneath him and even what she what her blood would taste like. To him she had the prettiest curly hair and her perfume matched her body’s natural scent so well. Her skin, although he hadn’t touched it yet, he just knew it felt soft. He then began to envision her on top of flower petals and his mouth full of her blood. “Well I guess I’ve made her wait long enough” he got up from his seat and made his way to the coffee shop across the street. “Ms. Adela. I’m DeVries. It’s nice to meet you. You’re very beautiful, and I might not even notice if you low ball me in price for the shop” Adela was a little flustered because Onne was handsome. He was tan but his skin was flawless like porcelain. He wore black dress pants that came to his ankles and what looked to be Prada dress shoes. He wore a blue cotton button down that was cuffed at the forearm and he wore the shirt with his chest partly exposed because the shirt wasn’t buttoned all the way. Onne was mystified with how pretty Adela looked, she wore cat framed glasses that fit her semi-round face and only had lipgloss on. Which accentuated her pale pink lips. “Hi Mr. DeVries sorry Onne. Thank you for the complementing me, but I promise I wont low ball you” Adela let out a giggle. Onne had to have this woman no matter what happens. He thought of sucking her dry but he was going to make her apart of his collection. “Ms. Adela, I’m willing to do fifteen K for you. How does that sound?” He smiled sweetly at her. That was a steal! Both her and Brandon were rich. Two-Hundred million dollars each rich. That was petty cash. She returned the sweet smile. “Yes, that’s an amazing price” Onne clapped his hands together, will you still be in the area for a little while? I want to go to my office and get the paperwork” Adela felt she could trust this man “um… I could just go with you if you’re okay with me tagging along. I have a feeling you own more of these buildings then just the one I want” Onne tried his best to contain his glee but he was for sure going to try something with Adela at his office. “I’m perfectly okay with that. It’s not far, we can walk” he then opened the door for her mainly just to stare at her ass. Making there way into his office, Adela was pleased with is office furniture, she was a sucker for old, rich wood. His wood was dark, which made her swoon even more. Onne wanted to test the waters a little and walked up behind her and quickly rubbed himself against her backside “sorry, tight space” when he looked at Adela, he whole face was red. Which excited her even more. To make light of the situation she hurried over to his bookshelf “wow, a lot of these seem super old! You must have a lot of money to have these” finishing looking at the books she began to turn around and Onne grabbed her in his arms and began kissing her. She started to resist a little so he pressed against her more and used mind compulsion a little. He then went to lift up her skirt and Adela jumped out of his hands “whoa, I don’t know why I did that. We shouldn’t do that and I’m a virgin” hearing that he wanted her even more but he had to play it cool or his catch would run away. “Oh my Gods. I’m so embarrassed. I’m sorry, you’re just so beautiful. Okay let me just print those papers for you” she chuckled “Its okay, I liked it but I don’t want to seem unprofessional as we’re making a business deal” Onne didn’t say anything just nodded. Everything went smoothly. She wrote a check and signed the papers. He made a copy for her to take home. “With business deals out of the way, what are the chances I can take you to dinner?” Adela smiled because even though she could tell he was a little perverted, she felt she might like him a little. “The chances are higher than I like them to be” Onne just smiled “hows tomorrow night sound? Although tonight would be awesome. I enjoy talking to you” he leaned on his hand and placed his elbow on his desk. “Tomorrow night is good, I’ll give you my phone number. Just text me with details later.” She wrote on his notepad and got up to leave. Staring at her ass as she left, then being completely alone in his office he wondered why he was feeling strange. Like when she left he could feel how alone he was. How empty the room was even though he still was an occupant of it. “Weird” he muttered to himself as he picked up the notepad. He smiled to himself because even her handwriting was pretty.