Oh she had sex long before she had started working at the clubs and well it is ehh ok at best with human men they just never gave her want she craved, what she wanted when it came to sex. She laughed softly, “ohh there is a a high that comes with being fed from that only makes sex that much better.” It was like every nerve ending came alive and everything else faded away. Between that feeling and the sensation of being not in control like she was in the other aspects of her life, she happily took the pleasure she found.
It was a dangerous addiction just as much as any other, one day she might find a vampire that didn't exactly agree to her terms. Though it was unlikely, she sighed softly as her mind wandered to the idea of having both her addictions at once, now that would be something. The consuming animalistic hunger of a werewolf in bed coupled with the high of a vampire. she didn't think she could really handle them both at the same time, but damn she would die a happy happy woman.
She didn't have a regular in either club, and often wondered why someone would choose to stay with just one. Sipping her coffee she smiled. "have you ever been tied to just one vampire?" she asked curious if that was something that Crystal wanted eventually. of course from what she had seen sometimes it was the safer route, they tended to take a little more care with those they fed from then instead of just a random one night feeding.
"Tied to just one?" mentally thinking back, she had a sligtly introspective look in her eyes. "No, not really. There are a few that come in, that ...brunette with the scar? He always asks for me. But hell, he only comes in what?....once every two or three months. I think it's just a game or..ya know, a quick meal."
She gave a slight shrug, "normally I take whoever is hungry. It's all the same. you know, one good bite and it's recovery room for half and hour...hour..."
By the time she left, which would often mean only two or three 'customers', she was buzzing so high that getting home often meant a quick uber drive. She'd spend the next day or two living off that high. Then it was time for yin-fen before the club opened for the night.
She smiled and shook her head softly, "no one in particular, I rarely have the same 'customers'. The clientele shifts so often, well most of it does anyhow I have only ever seen a handful of regulars and they generally stick with a few of the others." at least that is what she had noticed.
Though it did have her wonder from time to time what it would be like to be tied to one specifically though she had heard a few stories here and there from other feeders. She didn't think she would ever be one to do that, she liked her freedom to much and well sometimes others didn't like to share.
She paid for her breakfast and Crystals coffee before sighing a contentedly full sigh. "off to the club shall we?"
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She sprang up as soon as Natasha mentioned the club. "Absolutely," she said, her eagerness barely concealed.
They ambled through the narrow cobblestone streets, and she felt a buzz as they drew closer to the club. Although it was just anticipation, her steps quickened when they turned a corner and saw the building a block away.
"It looks quiet," she whispered as they approached and noticed only a dim light over the bar inside.
"Should we try the back door?" she suggested, after finding the front door locked.
(Natasha) - She chuckled softly, realizing she was just as eager to enter the club as Crystal was; a little excitement before the night began was always welcome.
With her hands nonchalantly in her pockets, she walked on, nodding in agreement with Crystal's suggestion to try the back door. "It's probably our best bet," she remarked as they made their way to the rear of the club, aware that the real bustle wouldn't start until dusk when the main doors opened.
She paused, her hand resting on the door for a moment before she pushed it open.(end Natasha)
The door swung open smoothly, indicating it was well-maintained. The hallway was dimly lit, with a sliver of light visible under one of the doors a few feet down the corridor.
Polish voices and the low hum of a vacuum cleaner working on the carpeted floors echoed from afar.
As they entered the kitchen, they spotted a man at the bar through a glass window, filling a bucket with water.
"Do you think we could pass as cleaners?" she murmured to Crystal, her voice a hushed undertone.
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"No, you don't smell like a cleaner," a dry and droll voice sounded behind the two women. Its soft tone still caused Crystal to yelp and startle, making her jump slightly and turn to face the man behind them. It was the pale-haired man they had been speaking of earlier.
He eyed them, then shifted his gaze to the door leading to the main rooms.
"I think you're early," his voice was slightly mocking, but he gestured for them to go ahead of him. "Please, go on... enter."
"Oh, no, I don't think..." Crystal began, only to be interrupted.
"You don't think what?" The drollness in his tone seemed to sharpen.
"We should probably go," her earlier bravado was gone. She hadn't expected to actually meet him, and she doubted Natasha had either.
"But you're already here," his tone was now decidedly mocking. "You can't expect to leave now."
It took barely five minutes for the two women to be separated, with Justine taking Natasha away, leaving her alone with the pale-haired man who had intrigued them both.
"Now, what shall we do with someone like you?" he asked her, his tone as mocking as it was when he first greeted her.
"You followed us?" he inquired.
"Yes, we did. There was nothing left for us, and..." he paused, dragging out the silence.
"And you believe we have what you need?" he prodded.
"Yes," she nodded quickly, her words emerging in a breathless rush. "There's nothing like it, nothing to compare."