North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Troy Marks

i've been havin' dreams


Posted on December 28, 2019 by amelia marek
North



Date night. It was the first time since their engagement that Troy and Amelia were going to go out for a traditional date. You know, the one that started off with dinner, then proceeded to drinks, then ended at home between the sheets. While their sex life was more than perfect, Amelia was looking forward to getting to spend some good old fashioned quality time with Troy. Tenley was old enough that she felt confident enough that the staff at her home could care for the little vampire child. She appeared nearly six or seven years old. She was growing so fast, too fast. The child was smart and cunning and Amelia was confident that she could hold her own should something happen while they were gone.

While Troy was busy in the shower, Amelia stood in front of the bathroom sink finishing up her make up and hair while only dressed in some bright red lace thong panties with a matching bra. She knew it would be a distraction for Troy, but he'd be fine to wait until they got home to have his way with her.

Hair was straightened with an elegant curl at the end. Makeup was mostly modest, except for the bright red lipstick she had chosen. Once her hair and makeup was done, Amelia retreated in to the overly large walk-in closet and began to shift through her dresses to find just the right one. She settled on a snug, black cocktail dress and a sultry red dress. She looked at both, unsure of which she wanted to wear. "Troy? Red or Black?" She supposed he could pick which dress he wanted to see her in tonight. Both would drive him wild, she was sure of it.



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