Cherise stared at the TV as she lay on the rough comforter of her hotel bed. She let out a low sigh as she debated what she wanted to do. It had been a week since she had been in that small country bar, she had gotten bored and if she stuck around to long because then people might notice her theft. As she lay on her hotel room she rolled on her back and hung her head off the bed, as she watched the TV she giggled as the blood rushed to her head. As she flipped through the TV channels she couldn't help but wonder what she was going to do that night. Then she landed on a music channel, the Latin rhythms made her smile. She wiggled her head to the music and pulled herself up to a sitting position.
She was going to go out and dance, it sounded like fun. A night out dancing, no work this time she didn't want to use her powers tonight. Cherise just wanted to go out and dance. She pulled open the beige closet doors and rummaged through her clothes trying to pick something out. Finally she pulled out a deep cherry red dress, it had a plunging v-neck and hit the middle of her thigh. Rushing to her bathroom she hopped into the shower, washing her body with the sensual scent of jasmine. Jumping out of the shower she straightened her hair, did her make up and quickly grabbed a pair of black patten leather heels.
Once she was outside her hotel she quickly hailed a big yellow taxi. A smile on her face she climbed in, she was growing kind of fond of Seattle, it smelled of pine and pollution. While she didn't like the pollution the smell of pine made her relax. It reminded her of her mister tall dark and feral.
"Take me to a Latin dance club." She commanded her heart raced with excitement, she couldn't wait to go dancing. The driver agreed and began to drive, she watched as the dark city streets flew passed her. She loved being the thing in the night boys were warned about by their mothers, she was a succubus, a creature of the night. While she never killed anyone she was definitely a female, women hated, she could lure husbands from families, and sons from their mothers.
"Thank you!" she cheered happily handing the man fourty dollars for his troubles, as they rolled up to a night club. As she stepped out of the cab she giggled the Latin beat was calling to her, like a moth drawn to the flame she slipped into the club. It was dark, the floor was a dark warm wood floor, the bar was in the same dark wood, with a leather appholstered front, and the air smelled of smoke, sweat and liquor. The lights were a mix of red and blue stage lights, they cast the sexiest shadows on people dancing on the dance floor. Closing her eyes she smiled as she felt the music from the band on the stage move her hips. They rolled sexily as she tossed her head back and forth to the beat gently. Walking up to the bar she smiled cheerfully at the bartender.
"May I have a Vodka tonic?" She asked her eyes shining with excitement and youth. Her body was tingling all over she had to start dancing, she had to let this craving take over, if she didn't she was going to go crazy. The bartender nodded and slid the drink across the bar, she took it and payed him. As she took her first sip she felt the cool burning liquid slid down her throat and she took a seat. Maybe she was stupid, but she liked to drink and let her self absorb the environment letting herself fester in agony when she really wanted something.
Once she finished her drink she practically flew to the dance floor. As her foot touched the designated area she felt this fire rise from her feet up to her head, she swung her hips and almost expertly placed her feet dancing to a sexy salsa. As she closed her eyes she felt the music engulf her body, it was like paradise. As she opened her eyes she found a handsome hispanic man to dance with, their bodies intertwined and she melted into his arms.
He watched her from the corner, his eyes glued to her body as she leaned back and the man ran his hand down her chest and pulled her up. She twirled and shimmied and he let out a low growl. It had taken several weeks to find her, and she was quite the prey. Her legs began to glisten as she danced, they were firm but had a perfect curve to them. A girl like her was hard to find, and rarely did they walk on the dark side like she did. Her hands ran down the human's biceps and she spun out from him only to be brought back her back pressing against his chest. No one had asked him if he wanted a drink, he liked his solitude it let him plan how he'd grab her, how he'd hold her, and it let him remember the sound of her voice screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure. The song ended and she smiled at the man giving him a light kiss on the cheek. Her lips were a beautiful crimson, her eyes sparkled in the light, they were a gorgeous colour like none he had ever seen before.
He perked up as she walked towards the bar, watching her made him frustrated, both mentally and physically. His mind found her confusing, he was an animal, but that night she embraced that and revelled in it. Physically, well she'd make any man frustrated, her body was perfection, it wasn't that she was very curvy or skinny, she was just this natural evolutionarily perfect. Not that he wanted what every other man wanted, and even those men found her attractive. As she took the water bottle and drank from it he planned when he would make himself known.
She walked back on to the dance floor and began to dance, he watched her hips sway and he couldn't help himself. He stood up his black trench coat billowing behind him, his steps were soft and carefully placed so she wouldn't see him, or hear him. Her body moved sensously to the music and he watched her and his mouth began to water. People moved out of his way as he walked up to her, grabbing her waist she froze and stared up at him. An expression of shock melted from her face and she smirked at him. Pushing his hands off her she began rub her body against his, he grit his teeth as she turned back to him with a devious smile. Running her hands up the lapel of his trench coat she began to walk away.
Cherise giggled in her head to herself as she walked away from her dark knight. He wasn't going to get her so quickly tonight, if he could follow her to Seattle he could find her if she disappeared. Before she could leave the bar he grabbed her wrist a wickedly dark smirk crossed his face.
"I see you found? Did it take you long?" She teased pressing herself against his body, she watched as he glared down at her.
"I always enjoy a good hunt." He shot back tightening the hold he had on her tiny wrist. She let out a small whimper. That small sound made all that hard work almost worth it, but he wanted more.
"Does my hunter have a name?" She inquired with a playful smirk, batting her long eyelashes.
"Why should I tell you?"
"I want to be able to scream your name." She retorted catching Victor off guard. He raised an eyebrow and smiled down at her his fangs showing. She definitely liked danger and he was happy to provide what ever danger she wanted.
"Victor." He growled into her ear, making her shiver. Taking in a deep breath she inhaled his scent he smelled exactly the same as he did the other night. His musky aroma made her entire body relax, as she closed her eyes he watched her inhale. Victor understood her obsession with scent, she smelled just as good, her hair smelled of jasmine, and her natural scent was sweet and it mixed perfectly.
"So what did you want Victor?" She paused letting his strong and powerful name roll over her tongue. It was such a fitting name for him. Very few men lived up the meaning of their names, and he did, he was definitely a conquerer.
"You owe me a scream." His voice rocked her world, she could barely breath as she stood there pressed against his chest. If he wanted her to scream, he'd have to work for it this time, she wanted him to ravage her like the animal he was. She wanted it to be pure animal savageness, her body being tortured by that huge man in front of her. Saying nothing Cherise took Victor's hand, leading him out of the bar she took him, towards an awaiting cab. He said nothing, there was nothing to say it had all been said. Although he want to forget the hotel room she was taking him to and fuck her hard in the back of that taxi. Driver be damned, he hated having to wait, especially when the thing he wanted was inches from him.
Victor got out of the cab and helped Cherise out, the devilish smirk on her face made him chuckle, such confidence but he was going to wipe that smirk off her face. His hand in her's she led him to the elevator, he grabbed her hips from behind pressing his hips against her ass. Cherise pushed back melting against his chest, as the doors opened they walked in, Victor pinned her against the wall. Saying nothing he grabbed her chin forcing her to look into his dark green eyes. Her lips parted slightly as she stared back, the intense stare was making her body throb in anticipation. Victor used one hand to hold himself up and the other grabbed her hair. The force of his hand made her yelp in pain as he smashed his lips on to her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Her hands grabbed at his coat she didn't want anything to break this kiss, her body was on fire.
Victor found great pleasure in his ability to completely cover her body with his but wanted her to cling to him. He wanted to feel her claw at his body, lifting her up he pressed her against the wall of the elevator, her legs wrapping tightly around him. He pushed his hips up pressing his growing erection against her, the pressure made her break the kiss and moan loudly. Her eyes were glazed over in lust as she stared into his eyes, he smirked and with one hand on her ass holding her up he pinned her hands behind her back with the other. Now she was completely at his mercy, her heart raced as she pressed her swollen lips against Victors. A small ding interrupted the two lovers forcing Victor to place her on the ground. Neither were impressed, eagerly they went to her room, quickly forcing the door open she let out a yelp as Victor slammed her against the the inside of the door.
"Pathetic." She taunted giving him a defiant look. Victor growled and grabbed her by the throat his other hand began to pull her dress up. Her heart soared as he grabbed the lacy panties she had on. He said nothing as he ripped off her panties and unzipped his pants. Snatching up her leg he smirked as she panted and quivered under him. He was going to make her scream as loud as she could, and wake the entire hotel. Cherise couldn't help but crave his touch, cause every touch he gave felt like electricity was going through her body.