South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

My own form of CHAOS


Posted on October 13, 2022 by Damon Marcello
South


On this night, my wife was a vision in the dark, a true vampire predator ready to conquer the world, or at least this club. And I was loving every minute of it. I don't know if even before the baby if she was this free flowing and fun loving. Not to call her uptight or anything so un-sexy. There has always been that dark appeal about Isolt, always whispering somewhere below the surface of her giggling girlish exterior. But tonight it was out and in full bloom for everyone to see. As I moved toward her, I was delight not to see her coil away in disgust or wither. No, she rose to meet me, leaning in to erase the cold space between us as her chest pressed to mine and her hungry eyes looked up as her luscious tongue smeared a bloody trail up my chin, ending at my lips. It sent a shiver down my spine as I stared down into her baby blues, feeling like I could take her right here on this dance floor and she would enjoy every minute of it. Of course I won't do that cause I don't want anyone else to see the perfection that is my wife.

I could see the raw hunger so obvious in her gaze, yet she fought it, releasing my shirt after running her silky fingers over my bare chest. A growl of longing left my lips as she pushed back and licked her own lips, my own gaze watching her with anticipation of whatever she would do next. The night carried on much faster that I would have imagined and we spent the time enjoying each other's company like we hadn't done in weeks, getting used to each other's thoughts and bodies much like we did at the dawn of our relationship. I could have danced with her forever, my head tucked neatly into the crook of her neck, breathing in her perfume as my nose trailed along her skin. When the bartender called last call, I let out a soft groan, hoping she wouldn't hear. I knew it meant the night was at an end and who knew what tomorrow might bring? The spell might be over and I didn't want this to end.

My chest tightened then as she turned to me, saying that she was taking me home. Damn, the things this woman could do to me. It wasn't a question, it wasn't her asking permission. No, she was all but demanding that this was how it was going to be. Her last hollow question was hardly a question at all but rather a dare and I wasn't about to choke this time. I smiled and shook my head. "Not at all."


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