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

Just another Night to Kill


Posted on December 12, 2016 by Troy Marks
North


Amelia is definitely hitting all the right buttons and I know I don't want to end this night any time soon. I don't know what she was planning though so I'll wait and find out what happens when I go back home with her. That's always the tell tale sign. Will she ask me to come in or will she kiss me on the cheek and wish me good night? I've gotten quite good at reading a woman's thoughts when it comes to what they want at the end of a date. I pick up on the subtle cues like that sultry look in their eyes or the way they press closer as we get to the door. The way their thighs press together under the table as we get closer to the end of the date or the way their breath hitches when I touch them, as if anticipating something more. Of course, her breath probably won't hitch since technically she doesn't need to breathe but I'm sure she'll give off some kind of sign.

I hurridly throw up my hands in a surrender gesture when she says that she doesn't need reconstructive surgery. "I apologize. I totally didn't mean that in an offensive way but I feel like I may have insulted your womanhood. It was a bad joke." I offer a sheepish smile and run a hand through my hair, hoping she can forgive me for that.

She nods when I say that I want to hang out again, saying that we'll have cheeseburgers next time and I chuckle. "It's a date." I offer a wink.

I hear her chuckle and look up with a smirk. "Something funny?" I raise a brow in question. She's probably laughing at my lack of knowledge on which utensils to use for which food. I smile when she says that we'll go some place fancy next time. I merely grin for a moment before setting my utensils down and leaning back in my chair with an "aww" of satisfaction. I watch with curiosity as the waiter comes and takes our plates away then she shoos the musicians away with a wave of her hand. "Wow, Miss bossy pants." I offer a smirk though to let her know I'm just joking.

At her question, I nod. "Sounds good to me. Hope you have something strong." I stand and push in my chair, holding out my arm to escort her back to the car. I raise a brow at the money she hands the waiter though I keep my thoughts to myself. Going back out to the car, I make sure to look my baby over with a critical eye when they pull it around. I walk around the entire car, stopping to open the passenger door and help her in before I shut the door and go around to my side. Sinking into the plush leather seat, I sigh in contentment, like I'm finally back where I belong. My hands run along the smooth steering wheel before I turn the engine over and listen to it purr. "That's my baby." I whisper softly.

Giving her a playful smirk, I then take off back onto the road, heading back to her place.


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