A meal on the go [Open]

[Lucretia]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/NNLwM.gif); width: 500px; padding: 10px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #494949; width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 5px; margin: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #494949; width: 340px; margin-left: 125px; padding: 5px; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 22px; color: #e2e2e2; text-transform: lowercase; height: 100px; margin-top: -115px; text-align: justify;]you're the devil in disguise Oh, yes, you are the devil in disguise. You fooled me with your kisses. You cheated and you schemed. Heaven knows how you lied to me. You're not the you seemed. You look like an angel, walk like an angel, talk like an angel. But I got wise. You're the devil in disguise. Oh, yes, you are the devil in disguise. You look like an angel, walk like an angel, talk like an angel, but I got wise. You're the devil in disguise, oh yes, you are the devil in disguise.[/style]
[atrb=style, width: 110px;][atrb=vAlign,top][style=font-family: century gothic; font-size: 20px; text-align: center; color: #e2e2e2;]tags[/style] [style=background-color: #EB9942; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; width: 95px; text-transform: uppercase;]N/A[/style] [style=font-family: century gothic; font-size: 20px; text-align: center; color: #e2e2e2;]words[/style] [style=background-color: #EB9942; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; width: 95px; text-transform: uppercase;]295[/style] [style=font-family: century gothic; font-size: 20px; text-align: center; color: #e2e2e2;]notes[/style] [style=background-color: #EB9942; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; width: 95px; text-transform: uppercase;]N/A[/style]	[atrb=style, width: 320px;][style=background-color: #494949; font-family: tahoma; color: #e2e2e2; font-size: 10px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]A grin appeared on the rather young looking girl as she gently ran her finger up the chin of an anonymous guy who looked to be a few years older then her. She smirked, Guys were such easy pray to her. Slowly leaning to his ear, speaking very naughty things that even made the college boy blush. She couldn't help but lightly chuckle. Taking him by his hand and leading him out back. As much as Lucretia would like to avoid catching her meals herself but sadly Dante, her prime choice to provide some fresh meals had been out - And even his own little pet was as well. Softly grinning as she gently pushed the man against the wall, kissing him passionately. Oh how she reveled playing with her food. Her hand's rubbing his chest, knowing everyplace it would feel good, as she started kissing the mans neck. Her face changing as she bit down - causing the man to freak out as she held his mouth shut from screaming as she continued to feed, Not too fast as she had to enjoy her little meal after all. After what would be about two minutes she pulled away. Looking into his eyes. She chuckled softly. "Oh you were such a tasty pet weren't you... Now just forget all about this little...event" She patted his head, going in and kissing him passionately. Slowly holding his hand as she wrote a cell number on his hand. "Call me and....We can have a little fun whenever you want..." She winked and turned away Licking her teeth. This little town had little to no interest to her, there was no good clubs - no good strip clubs. How did anyone live in such a trashy place?[/style]
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[caleb]

”And what fun are you talking about exactly?” Caleb asked appearing in the alley right behind Till Midnight Comes. He had been peering out at her little display of fake attraction towards this guy who if Lucretia was still a human could probably be her older brother until now where he stood in the middle of the alley making himself known to her. ”I mean I get the whole sex gig mixed with blood drinking but wouldn’t it be more fun with someone who wouldn’t die on you right before you even….” Caleb trailed off with a smirk letting her mind decide where she wanted to go with his comment. ”You should do something different for once, eh? Take him home, tie him up, play with him….with knives, dry ice, and whatever else you can get your hands on.” Caleb wasn’t like other vampires. He didn’t just enjoy the blood that consumed the hype about vampires. It was more than that. He wanted to kill. The blood was necessity, but how fast you drained the human or how you decided to kill the person was what made things interesting. Yeah Caleb would drink a fair share of people, and he’d even do it with Dante at times, but after draining them a bit, he would never kill them from that. No, playing with them was the key to dealing with the boredom of immortality. Lucretia hadn’t been raiding with Dante and Caleb for long, but she had been with them long enough to know what kind of things thrill him and the kill was definitely one of them. ”You know, we could go after him right now, and I can show you how to actually have a REAL good time with him because clearly you’re lacking in that department.” He held that same smirk. He was just waiting for that day that Lucretia accompanied him torturing one of his victims.

[Lucretia]

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[caleb]

Caleb shook his head crossing his arms over his chest. Clearly they had different agendas as vampires which was not a nice realization for Caleb. He wanted someone who would enjoy the thrill of the kill as much as he did, and Lucretia obviously wasn’t that person, so why couldn’t he help himself from tensing slightly when she walked towards him. And when her skin touched his and she leaned in teasingly, he longed for her to just shut up and give him what he wanted already. She did after a few seconds, but of course like most times, it didn’t last long enough for him and always ended with her in some way insulting him or throwing out why exactly she wouldn’t ever agree to actually having something more than these games with him. But it just made him want her more.

When she turned on her heel, Caleb sighed with irritation. ”Hmm, there is a lot I want actually. I guess it just depends on what you’re willing to give me.” He watched her carefully and spoke seriously. ”But for all intents and purposes, I want you to be a vampire. You do remember what that is right?” He now walked towards her as she looked at him. But that look really meant nothing. It irritated him that she didn’t look at him the way other women did. It was almost like she looked right through him. He was really crossing his bounds right now. She was much older than him and was the sire of his own sire. If Dante was here, he’d put him in his place for her for the sheer disrespect he was giving to Lucretia right now. But Caleb wasn’t one to care about authority. ”It doesn’t have to be countless humans. Just one would suffice. Just one for a few hours, and I’d be happy. Hell you may even be surprised at how happy you would be.” He gave her a sarcastic smile. He had seen her get crazy at times. He really had, and when that happened, he was mesmerized at the torment she could muster. That was the Lucretia he so often tried to bring forth. The real vampire within her. The one he was infatuated with. ”Don’t tempt me with your punishment. You know I’d jump at the chance.”

[Lucretia]

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[caleb]

He knew not to be near Lucretia when she was irritated with him, but if he actually did avoid her when that occurred, he’d never be able to get close to her. To Caleb, Lucretia seemed to look down on him more than his own sire did. But that never stopped his efforts to get to her in some way or another. And he had which was realized when her hand swiftly gripped tightly around his neck and she lifted him up above her with ease. Caleb dangled there, wincing as her fingernails dug into the skin at his neck. He stared down at her as she growled at him spewing words of distaste for him in general. ”Well….” he began with much difficulty, ”it’s a good thing I’m not yours then.” Caleb wheezed.

The next thing Caleb knew he was flying through the air colliding with the brick wall of the club face first. The rough texture of the brick dug into his skin forming deep gashes and scratches. He laid there for a few seconds trying to recuperate. Well, she did do what he asked. She did give him quite the punishment for his insubordination. A face full of brick. Caleb groaned slightly as he pushed himself up, the blood from his face dripping onto the damp alleyway, her words slicing through the air yet again.

Once he was able to stand again, he turned towards her again. He could feel the sting of his new wounds which were killer, but wouldn’t last very long before healing themselves. Her face had now reverted back to her human form where her eyes could get the attention they deserved. That was her best attribute, her light blue almond eyes. It almost made him completely forget the scene that just took place….almost. Caleb touched his forehead pulling his hand out in front of him seeing his own blood. He chuckled. ”I’m not telling you what you are or what you should be. It’s called a suggestion. Meaning it’s something you might want to look into. Suggestions never hurt anyone….well until now I guess.” That was the last thing he would say about it to her for tonight. Clearly she was uninterested in dealing with his annoyance or anything he had to say. Better luck next time. But he still had her question to answer. Caleb shrugged as he pulled a lie off of the top of his head. ”Can’t find Dante. Figured you’d seen him somewhere. Even though killing would have been more satisfying with you, I guess I’ll have to search for him.” He really had to make one of his own children. Boy that would go over great with Dante and Lucretia. The truth was that he was bored out of his mind. There was only so much you could do with your own sire and the sire of your sire whom won’t budge with any of your advances, as unobvious as they may be. He wanted someone to play with.