Alec nodded at the price, it was fair for the way she could fight, but she would have to fight and win for him to have made a smart purchase. "Okay, follow me back to my house and I'll get your money. I expect you'll want American dollars but I can exchange for euros or pesos or whatever you want but it will still be equal to one million dollars" he told him and put his jacket back on.<br/><br/>Alec smirked at Amber "now don't be that way love, when you get to be hundreds of years old you try and find pleasure when you can" he smiled, looking at her body for the first time fully. "I am not taking her to see that bitch" he told Martha, his eyes suddenly narrowing with fury. "Did you know that when me and her son went out she told him that he couldn't stay with me because I was a vampire and he was a werewolf. Its bullshit and I don't think her passion is in modeling anyways. I'll let her have fun in the garage and she can fight, you can count on that" he told her and turned away, waving behind him as a farewell, also letting her know he would be back soon.<br/><br/>He looked back to Carlos "okay, follow me then" he said and turned, walking out without waiting to see if they were following. He sped off after he saw them get into the car, making the tires spin and squeal. He knew they would keep up, if they didn't then they probably knew where his house was anyway, nothing was private anymore. As he drove he texted a man he knew could make a dress that would show off his new toy, hoping they would be able to get to the party without being talked about for a while. He slid sideways into the driveway and got out, waiting for them to get there then leading them into the front. He went into a back room after leaving a glass of water out for her and a cup of blood for him, going to his safe and bringing out the wads of bills, tossing it at Carlos "its all there but if you want to check it feel free" he said, standing uncomfortably "yeah, not to rush but if we want to make that party we need to go soon" he said and drank his own glass of blood, glancing at his watch.