Bianca Laying Low Part 3
Now I am sure you are far more interested in how I was forced to move out of Sapphire City and into Bridgeport. Well it goes back to where I was too comfortable with surrounding as well as letting myself get hungry. It was a Saturday night, cold, and just days before Christmas. I was invited to a Holiday Gala by the socialites as I was able to make my way into their ranks. Money is always a way to show off and it is always within the clothes. I remember my black dress, a very low neckline to give a nice view of my breast with a bit of a strain of popping out, sleeves that were more gloves that were a, part of the dress, a long slit up the leg to show of how smooth they were. The black silk thigh high stockings with black pump shoes on my feet and legs. Underneath was black lace panties. Everything clung to my body tightly to show off all the right curves in all the right places. A great look to lure in prey as I walked into their ballroom.
It was the estate of the McMahon family who pretty much runs Sapphire City with their money. Everyone can be bought to make their lives better in the pocket book and they didn’t care whom they stepped on to get there. But I didn’t care. I was there to enjoy myself. It was to be night of song, mingling, and dance that would certainly entertain me for the night. I didn’t expect my hunger to rise up when it did as I had fed two nights before. But I should have remembered that chilled human blood doesn’t last as long as fresh warm human blood for nourishment. Because of that, I didn’t really want to stay because of how dangerous it could be to just pull someone away and feed upon them. However that wasn’t the case.
The eldest daughter of the McMahon family, Nicole, whom I was able to find out she is a lesbian in the closet. She didn’t come out publicly yet. I don’t know why and I didn’t want to know why. I could tell that this girl is very attracted to me. I was able to see her watching me from afar as I mingled with the men who thought it amusing to flirt with me. It was and I flirted back but I had no intention of staying with them for very long. I am bi-sexual but my flavor for blood is mostly female. However males do have their uses.
When I pulled away from the last group I was talking to, I saw Nicole still watching me and alone herself. She curled her finger at me to come toward her. She smiled and made my way around the mass of humans until I got to Nicole. Nicole was in a beautiful red dress with spaghetti straps that held up her dress and gave a nice u shape to show off a nice amount of cleavage with matching pumps on her feet. However there was no speaking between us.
The human’s lovely blonde that Nicole brushed her hair behind her ear before she took a hold of my hand and took me out of the ballroom and we made our way to where there wasn’t any humans around. I was assuming Nicole was taking me to her bedroom to try and seduce me. However my hunger was calling to me and I needed to feed. With us being isolated, I didn’t wait for the privacy of the bedroom.
I pulled Nicole into my arms and pressed her to the wall. I smiled at her as she wasn’t used to not being in control of the situation but once my lips quickly found Nicole’s. I kissed her deeply, letting my tongue invade the human’s mouth and elegantly massage the human’s tongue. Nicole didn’t protest for very long, or if at all. I can’t remember. She was moaning and wrapping her arms around my neck and closing her eyes, submitting to me whim. We weren’t on our feet for long as Nicole’s heel to her pump broke after trying to take the kiss deeper kiss.
I was able to control Nicole as we went to the floor so the thud was light and I landed on top. The kiss broke only for us to giggle like lustful girls giving into desire. Nicole wanted our lips to meet again but I didn’t. I wanted to play with Nicole and have dinner. I pressed my index finger to the human’s lips and smiled and looked into those lovely hazel eyes. Nicole started to lay back, complete relaxing on the floor. I smiled as I brushed her blonde locks of hair away from her neck.
I didn’t go for the bite right away as that would be no fun for me or my prey. I leaned into the neck and started leaving light kisses along the neck and jaw line. Moans escaped Nicole’s lips as licked her lightly, taking in the taste of the human’s flesh as I could feel the shivers of pleasure that Nicole received as she shivered herself. She must have never truly submitted to someone and I smiled.
One more final lick and kiss to allow my fangs to expose themselves, they are over where the incisors would be, and I carefully slipped them into Nicole’s neck and covered the wound with my lips. A moan of bliss escaped from Nicole as the flow of hot, fresh blood entered into my mouth and over my tongue. She was delicious and I drank to satisfy my craving. I sucked softly as I took from Nicole slowly. Sucking sound could only be heard by me and Nicole as I am sure Nicole’s moans of pleasure was from everything I was doing in that moment of the bite.
My hunger was quickly becoming satisfied and I withdrew with a smile on my face. I stayed over the top of Nicole for a moment before I decided it was time to close the wound. There was a nice little pool of blood and Nicole’s face held nothing but bliss and pleasure on her face. She wanted me to take more. I had no more desire to take more blood but I would give her neck the attention Nicole wanted. Before I could do that, a loud scream of terror echoed in the hallway.
I turned to see who it was and even Nicole opened her eyes and sat up a bit. We saw a house worker, a maid, who dropped the duster she held in her hand as I saw fear take her. My fangs weren’t retracted as I figured that is what she is seeing. There was a second scream and it came from Nicole. She had noticed there was blood and that it was her own. I didn’t have time to stick around nor to second guess my decision. I got onto my feet and in a blur I was gone with the two humans wondering what happened.
I rushed out of the place and with a limo that was waiting for its master. I was able to see the male chauffer wiping down the car. I put my hands onto his shoulders and forced him to look me in the eyes. I used my hypnosis, my “glamour”, to compel the human to drive me back to my place and then wait for me when we got there. During the drive I was able to arrange for another transport to load up my belonging and that I would have to move quickly. The only place I could think of to go is Bridgeport.
It was the place where they were studying to make a synthetic blood and I was directly funding. The onset for the study is to help out with the always short blood banks for helping humans in need of a transfusion. If it worked, vampires wouldn’t need to take blood from humans or even kill them. I know myself nothing will ever replace the fresh taste of blood from the source. Even I know that won’t stop vampires from feeding off human as it wouldn’t for me. The thought is that vampire killing humans when feeding would end. But right now I only needed it for my escape and salvation.
((This lovely image was made for my by Green Stranger. There is only one part left for this story line. I have also came up with a title for my story. It will be call........Bloodlines.))