Hi to those you read my stories & review, this is another story request. It's about Godric from true blood, meeting an older vampire, one even older then he is. A vampire so old that she has certain privileges like tasting food & drink, but this one only has a taste for strawberries & rum, Godric has not gotten to that point yet.
Strawberries & Rum
A beautiful woman sat a table, in a dark corner, of an old bar. She had pale blonde hair pulled up into a french-twist, with a few strands of her hair framing her face, her eyes were a dark, smoky gray, her nose was straight, but not to wide, & full, pouty lips. Her body was slender, curved in the places to make a man take notice. She was elegantly dressed in a dark red dress that fit her slender form, showing off her curves to advantage, even dipping low in the neck to show a delectable amount of cleavage, with the skirt ending just above her knees. On her feet were a pair of heels of the same color as her dress, as was the lipstick that coated her full, pouty lips. A smile curves her lips as a waiter brings the glass of rum & a bowl of strawberries she had order, prior to sitting down at this secluded table, shrouded in shadow. The young man smiles back, stuttering his thanks as she placed a hundred into his hand, causing her smile to grow as he stumbled away, both from the woman's beauty as well as getting such a high tip.
Her eyes then wondered over the room, staring the occupants of the bar as she picks up a plump strawberry & slowly brings it to her lips, taking a bite of the juicy morsel. She knew the men around the bar wanted her, but they couldn't help but want her. She knew she was beautiful, but it was more then that, for this beauty wasn't like the people in the bar. She simply wasn't a human anymore, she hasn't been for centuries. Then why was she eating actual food, you may ask? Well that is simple, she is one of the oldest vampires, so has a few privileges, like eating & drinking. Two of which were strawberries & rum & this bar was one of her favorite places to get perk to being an old vampire is that she didn't have to feed as often now.
She swallowed the bite of strawberry as a young man came up to her table, trying to get the courage to speak to her. She simply smiled up at him, staring deeply into his eyes as she said in a soft, smooth voice, "You don't want to talk to me, your going to go on your way." The young man nodded, his eyes vacant as he walked away.
The woman smiled as he did what she told him, her long fingered hand, with nails painted a dark red, moved to pick up her glass of rum & brought it to her lips, taking a sip, her eyes closing at the taste & the warmth that slid down her throat.
Her eyes reopened at the sound of the door, her gaze turning to see a man, a very handsome man with dark brown hair, cut short, a white button down shirt, black slacks, black shoes, walking through the door, & definitely not like the others in the bar, for he was a vampire.