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....Vampires pretending to be humans, pretending to be vampires.
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...Awaiting my embrace.... to be flooded in the red baptismal waters, and into the house of Toreador....
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Well, so you want to know me... How queer. What has brought you to my little corner, Pray tell? Is it the air of mystery that surrounds me that has peaked your interest.
No, I don't mean to be arrogant, I am merely aware of the fact the I'm cloaked in shadow. But be weary my frail little beauty, you may be wandering into places you are not prepared to be aware of.
So sweet, you have nothing to fear from me, I assure you.... at least not yet. I know to little about you still, and my pallet is not so easily tempted. Please Madame, still your body and ... chat with me if briefly. Who knows, this night may bring you terribly wild wonders yet.
Follow me Ma Cher, there is something I wan to show you. Keep close to me...these back passages are a bit dark. One moment please my darling. Bon Soir Monsieur,... La femme? Elle est avec moi...(whispered) elle n'est pas d'etre touche!
Excuse me Darling. This is a... how do you say.. Ah yes, a VIP's Vip area. Oh, nothing don't worry about a thing I just had to give some special instructions. Lets just say I hold a controlling share of this.....Establishment. Yes, that was French, English is my First language, my native language is Spanish, and I've picked up some Russian as well.
Please have a seat. Garcon Bring the lady a glass of Wine, s'il vous plait and a warm glass of Sang Rouge, merci. Sang Rouge?...oh its just like wine but served warm, like Sake.
Oh dear, you look a bit flustered. Drink your wine.
Ah , ah, you have some there on you cheeck....allow me (slow lick - tip of the tongue only)......Mmmmmmm, delicious.
(now languidly moving from cheeck to mouth, engaging in a deep kiss,.
Flashes of scenes from ancient palaces, images from the crusades, eras long since passes......this delicate flower swoons in this mysterious strangers statuesque arms.)
Now, now, love you need to come down now to terra firma. We still have sooo much more to go, it is glorious...this ecstasy.
Oh come now, those thoughts of yours.......you read to many romance novels, darling. ( a sly seductive smile spreads across his face)
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