It had been at least six months since Crishlyn had been around, and she had the feeling that Aidan was in desperate need of her. It was amusing really, how much he depended on her, but that was bound to happen considering how she forced herself into his life. It was all fun, a huge game that she had quickly grown tired of. That's why she left; she needed time away from Aidan and his pathetic moods. Sometimes she wondered why she chooses to play with him as she did, but there were things about him she enjoyed. One of them just happened to be how enthusiastic he was in bed, and sometimes he wouldn't seem so pathetic. That was mostly with her work on him, and since she'd been gone she wondered how far he slid back into who he was. It was a little exciting in a way, knowing she could mold somebody just how she wanted.

The weather had finally started to cool which made coming back to this city more bearable. The vampire had never been a fan of heat so when the summer was at its peak she was miserable and longed for the cold. One of her favorite things to do was stand on the balcony with just a thin sheet wrapped around her as the cold bit at her skin. Something about it was so intoxicating, especially if it happened after a fantastic roll in the sack. Maybe she had missed Aidan a little, not enough to make her long for him, but enough to make her want to feel his solid body against hers. Besides, he was a lovely meal; the sexual energy that came off of him when he was around her was intoxicating.

After she arrived back in the city she went home, it was her sanctuary and she missed it. Everything in it was handpicked to go together perfectly, and she was glad to see that everything was kept as she expected it. The house was clean, not a speck of dust to be found, and a faint smell of cinnamon swirled around her. A small smile slid over her lips as she found her way up to her bedroom, the bathtub was calling to her so she had to indulge. Crishlyn took a long hot bath, she could feel every inch of her relaxing, something she knew wouldn't last. It didn't take long for her to get hungry; it had been a few hours since she had fed so she was due for another meal.

With a sigh she finally pulled herself out of the sudsy water and wrapped herself in a fluffy white towel. Graceful fingers slid to the sticks holding her hair in place and she pulled them free causing her dark brown hair to fall around her shoulders. With a quick glance in the mirror she smiled pleased with how it looked before moving towards her closet. She pushed the doors open and stepped inside, designer labels greeted her and once again that smile appeared on her lips. Crishlyn only purchased the best of the best; she had the money so she didn't see why she shouldn't get herself nice things. Was it materialistic? Perhaps, but the finished produce was always worth it.

The vampire decided on an ink blue dress with short sleeves and a daring plunging neckline that stopped at her knees, hugging her delicate curves perfectly. Silver heels were on her feet and a shiny silver clutch held her credit cards, cash, and some lipstick. Her make-up was minimal but glamorous, but highlighted her bright blue eyes. Crishlyn studied herself in the mirror, fingers fussing with her hair until it fell just right, and then she was good to go. The brunette decided on a driver for the night and directed him to The Playground, her instincts told her this is where she would find her little project. Within twenty minutes they arrived and she was made her way towards the bouncer. Her heels clicked with each step and she moved past the line forming outside the building, her eyes locking with the bouncer. A sexual smile was given, and as if under a spell he let her in which was quickly followed by groans and shouts of anger from the patrons waiting outside. She didn't even bother to look back at them, she was on a mission and she knew that he was here.

The music pounded through her body and right away she could feel the sexual energy coming from everyone. This only made her hungrier, her bright blue eyes seeming to glow the slightest bit as she tried to fight her urge to pounce right then and there. It had been a while since she had felt this kind of energy which only meant this place had a heavy supernatural clientele. Fighting her urges she scanned the club for a familiar face, and just as she expected he was at the bar. A quiet laugh passed as she shook her head and headed up the stairs, her goal set in her mind, but that didn't keep her gaze from straying to the other tasty morsels. Once she reached the second level she watched as the scene began to unfold before her, but she couldn't resist interrupting any longer.

Crishlyn finally stepped up to Aidan, one hand rested on his solid chest as she rose up on her toes slightly and kissed him deeply. She wasn't going to give him a chance to react to her appearance until after he got a taste of what he'd been missing all these months. After a few seconds she pulled back, her eyes locking with his as she gave him a knowing smirk before shifting to the couple. The look on her face was still a bit sexual, but there was also something darker and more menacing in it. Her tongue brushed over her lips briefly before they parted to let her accented vocals pass.

"You'll have to excuse, Aidan. I haven't been around to teach him manners, but it seems that he's not the only one. Now leave before I get angry and trust me, love, you don't want to see me angry."

Once again her eyes seemed to glow the slightest bit and with that the couple quickly took off. A quiet giggle passed her lips as she once again focused her attention on the male, her bright eyes moving over him. He had definitely let himself slip again and that just wouldn't do. He needed to shave badly, his car needed to be cut and combed, and his clothing badly needed tending. Thankfully it wasn't one of the expensive shirts she had bought him though; she didn't feel like scolding him for that.

"It appears that I've come back just in time, you look homeless."