Night's of Lust by Lugraz

Story by Shish

((Okay am the most awful writer around. And got asked if I would do a TF sort of story. And since I haven't really done my own Vampire thread am going to do something with a twist in the genre. If you have specific tastes for how Vampires should be or should act read no further. You all can thank Emtee for asking I do a story. If no one likes the first chapter I might stop, unless I like doing it too much. Criticism welcome, I know I have run on sentences and my thoughts kinda jumble together sometimes when I write. Also Note: This is a vampire story of sorts so that kind of blood play is involved. If this kind makes you uncomfortable don't read further.))

Synopsis: Man out on the town meets a beautiful women and finds out she is more then she seems. In more then one way, as he is given a choice that will change his life forever or leave him untouched.

"]~=Night's of Lust by Lugraz=~

~Chapter 1~

Shawn mingled with the bar crowd, he finding most of the women beautiful but a little nasty tonight. Every time he went up to one to try to separate them from one grouping or another, they would turn him down flatly. He was a little frustrated by the third hour and six beer he had. He took a seat near the bar, as he examined himself wondering why he could never get a date. He was dressed nice with his gray dress shirt and blue jeans. He took a whiff of himself finding he smelled alright still and his breath had definite overtone of beer.

He getting two beers into his system before he went back to looking for someone to share company with. But he was met with the same rejection and flat out lies that they wanted nothing to do with him. He sighed as was rejected for the last time tonight, as he made his way towards the door. He caught something at the corner of his eye. When he turned his head to look his jaw dropped as a gorgeous women was seating alone in a corner table of the bar.

The women just made him loose sense for a moment before he collected himself, as he did he noticed she was staring straight at him. Her eye's following his every movement and gesture, he worked up the last bit of his courage to walk over and try to pick up a women again. As he walked over he looked her over. She had the look of perfection, a kind face with emerald eye's and fiery red hair. Her shoulders narrow and neck laden with a necklace with a single emerald stone, her earring matched the stone that nestled nearly in her cleavage. And that cleavage sprang from a pert pair of C-Cup breasts, bound by a black cotton tank top and green bra. Her flat naked abs giving way to a half skirt that came to just about mid thigh, her belly pierced with a sparkling emerald crystal.

Shawn couldn't believe that such a women would come to this bar, she was way more beautiful then everyone else. As he got closer he noticed that the skirt was same black as her skirt, he began to wonder if her panties matched that bra that was containing her chest.

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Emma woke to an ache and need for a companion she hadn't had in centuries, but she had been reading the male as he made his attempts at companionship. She having putting a little thought into each woman's mind that night to accept no advances from Shawn, and one into Shawn's so he wouldn't leave till she was done getting a good reading from him. Emma was having some trouble reading him as he seemed naturally resistant to her probing.

Emma was side tracked by thoughts of her races blights for a moment as Emma was what most called one of the damned or hunter of the eternal night. A vampire by most respects, but her clan or house of emerald court. Which was one of the oldest, respected, and feared houses was becoming thinned out slowly over the last century or so. Emma shook her head to clear it as she had to maintain more control but she looked up to stare straight at Shawn to find he was looking back. She put on a smile and put the courage of thought into Shawn to come over.

Emma was projecting a slight disguising illusion to keep not noticed till she had chosen her meal for the night. But it seemed fate was playing its card against Emma as Shawn approached, which made his thoughts easier to read. She made a small giggle and said as she read his last thought. "Yes they are and your going to need to have another drink before you get more info from me Shawn."

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Shawn blinked then cracked up a little, "Alright beautiful mind reader, but may I buy you a drink too. And do you mind if I seat with you." Emma shrugged and nodded, "You can sit with me, but I don't drink. But you can drink as much as you want." Shawn frowned as he ordered another beer and sat down across from Emma. "So do you come here often?" Shawn almost wincing at the most used question ever. "Well not usually. Am usually at one of the beach bars down by the ocean. But since the shooting a few night

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