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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Amelia Marek
Andras Stein
Boone Kendrick
Damon Marcello
Dareios Auerbach
Dorian Ellington-Aragona
Isolt Marcello
Kohl Jones
Ragnar Lothbrok
Sebastian Ellington-Aragona

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Abigail Hughes
Beylani Rose
Gia Jones
Raylin Chike

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

Anastasia Romanova
Bjorn Larsen
Davante Dorian
Leila Van Acker
Mayuza Gracefell
Miyako Aiken
Morgan Van Acker
Quinton Van Acker
Ren Nomura
Serafina Dubois

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

Alekai Evero
Alistair Rosenthal
Audette Rousseau
Ben Collins
Carolina Bedford
Claire Grace
Emerson Navarro
Harper Thomson
Kenji Onimaru
Malakai Kanaita
Sterling Tenembrage
Sylvester Veres

sharp objects make me giddy


Posted on March 19, 2015 by Katarina Foster
Residences


As my hands move down her stomach, I know what I'm doing to him. I always know. Even as I speak, he rolls his eyes but I note the way his back arches back into my hands, letting them continue to work their magic as I toy with the top edge of his pants now, running my finger along the skin just above. He looks around the table before reaching out for a screwdriver, twirling it in his fingers and I roll my eyes in amusement. Only Kohl would want to play with a screwdriver while I'm fingering his pants.

Meanwhile I am listening while he explains about this new device for a phone that will somehow help me hunt. I guess it's too much to ask for him to be more specific. He does like to have his mysteries. Of course I guess I'll have to go to Paris to find out more. When he mentions Vermont, I tell him how vampires like to frequent those older century inspired places and I can see the distaste on his features. He grins at my agreement about not going there before his features contort and he says that we'll go some place sunny but not too humid. I laugh.

"California? Humidity's pretty much extinct there. Of course, I think the smell of sweat....is sexy."

I lean in, purring the last word in his ear as I rake my teeth across the lobe and kiss it gently, knowing what that'll do to him. I can tell I've definitely surprised him when I slide into his lap. True, this is a new gesture for me when it comes to Kohl. I've used it to lull my prey into thinking there's intimacy before I stake them in the heart or behead them. I've used all the tricks in the book besides going all the way. Kohl alone is the one to have that trophy in his case. I feel more comfortable around him by the day and while I may never be the giddy girlfriend who skips and puts flowers behind my ear, I'm still prone to moments of affection. Of course I should have counted on him moving in on the kill once I'm in reach.

He leans in, brushing his lips against my jaw. I can feel the beginning of his five o'clock shadow prickling my skina nd it draws a soft moan from my lips as I lean into his lips. Meanwhile I shift just so on his lap, wanting to put some friction down there. Who says I'm out of the game we're playing? He takes my agreement to go to Paris in stride though I did note the surprise at first. Did he really think I'd let him go alone? Where would be the fun in that? I might actually be bored while he's gone. He tells me to tell the Council I'll be gone for a week and I smile.

"Yes sir, will do. Anything else?"

I ask teasingly. He chuckles, seeing what I'm holding up as he tells me that I'll have to wait till it's finished but I've ruined his work ethic. I smirked in answer as he asks if I'm satisfied. As he wraps his arms around me and goes to get up, I raise a brow in puzzlement. The next thing I know, I'm being tossed over his shoulder like a bag of rice. I gasp in surprise but then I grin, bringing my palm down for a rich slap on his rear. There, take that. He reaches out to shut the lights off and heads back to the bedroom and I can feel that familiar tingling under my skin, that hunger that only he seems to know how to satisfy. He lies me down on the bed, straddling me and I know my breathing has already kicked up a notch, looking up at him expectantly.

As he looks down at me, I can feel that tickle under my skin and I narrow my eyes at him to let him know I know exactly what he's doing. I've always told him that using that power on me is cheating and unnecessary but then it doesn't altogether feel unpleasant. Of course, that's its job, right? To make me feel good. As his hand reaches my thigh, I shift beneath him and bite my lower lip, squirming a bit as his hand travels along my thigh. He starts talking then, mentioning the Council again and I have to force myself to listen since I'm still too focused on where his hand is. When he mentions them getting his number, I get a naughty smirk on my lips and shrug innocently. Of course that should be a dead give away. He's a hunter and I knew it'd only be worse if they had to track him down to get it themselves.

At his questions, I squirm again beneath his touch before I answer, bringing my hand down on top of his to still it for a moment as my face grows serious.

"I tell you this for your own protection. They won't take no for an answer. They'll send things after you until you actively seek their protection and believe me, that's not something you want. Saying yes doesn't take away your freedom. They know how you feel about hunting so they won't put you on any dangerous missions. They don't want their own numbers to dwindle. Please, just say yes."

As he smirks, I run my fingers down his then onto my own skin before I withdraw. He moves his hand a little bit more before crossing his arms and I can see that stoic look on his face and I know exactly what he's thinking. Is he really that hurt about me calling him boring? How incredibly sensitive. Smirking myself, I reach out, my hands moving up the front of his pant legs from the knee and stopping on either side of his zipper. Tilting my head with a twinkle in my eyes, I swiftly pull down the zipper and unbutton the top, dragging the top of his jeans down so I can run my fingers delicately over the fabric of his boxers. I'll make him forget the word boring one way or another.


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