East

The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.

What You'll Find Here

City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower

now listen to me baby [OPEN]


Posted on August 25, 2018 by boone kendrick
East



The hour was early, far too early for Boone. The sun had just barely risen and most were still asleep on this particular Sunday morning. Closing the door behind him, he smiled as he thought about what the young red head might think when she awoke to find that he had slipped out past her. She had been a pretty, innocent thing, but she wasn't his type â€" no one was, really.

You see, Boone Kendrick seemed to prey on the young and innocent. Despite his relatively aged appearance, he still had the uncanny ability to find and seduce the young innocent women. His favorite were the ones not yet touched by a man. Those tended to be desperate, wanting only for one moment to feel loved. They read books and watched romantic movies and all that shit. All he had to do was buy them flowers and put on a smile and he had them one. Of course, none of it was genuine. He only played the part in order to get some good sex. He liked the feeling of virgins â€" they were tight and he loved that. They were also usually desperate enough not to protest when he made "butterflies" or some shit like that flutter in their stomachs. He loved to lure the lust out. It was all a game to him, a game he knew so well.

So even as he walked away from the townhouse still dressed in his clubbing clothes from last night, he felt no shame. He didn't care that he didn't know the woman's name. He didn't care that he had taken her innocence. Hell, he didn't care about what his walk of shame looked like. This was a typical day for Boone Kendrick.

However, Boone was hungry. He always had a tendency to work up an appetite when he seduced young girls (don't worry...they were all mostly legal). He felt his stomach growl and so he slid into the local diner and slid into a booth. He looked over the menu before a young little waitress who couldn't be much older than seventeen came to take his order. "I'll have an orange juice, two eggs over easy, hash browns, country ham, and some wheat toast." His accent was an Americanized Scottish accent, but it was still sexy as hell. He wouldn't deny that he had used it once or twice to seduce young women. The waitress only nodded her head and headed off to the kitchen. He sighed as he leaned back into the booth, eyes looking out at the sidewalk to see who might be out for a walk this early Sunday morning.




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