Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal & SydneyDrew20}
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				Title: <strong>Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Westal</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 05:16:13</strong>
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				It had been an interesting evening, to say the least.<br><br>The lives he'd taken were an afterthought, hardly worth considering. The mortals who he'd killed were little more than rodents, undeserving of his attentions. The three scum had been accosting a woman, the woman who was now resting in one of his chambers. He'd watched them for a moment, contempt on his face as they struggled with their worthless lives. His face had been expressionless even as they realized their sordid act was observed by him.<br><br>They'd shouted some nonsense at him through the rain. Some threats to leave and whatnot. He almost did walk on, not needing to concern himself with these fools. Killing them was beneath him. He had higher motives than wasting his precious hours outside&nbsp; dealing with such ingrates.<br><br>Then he saw her. Even through her struggling and attempts to free herself from their lecherous grasp, he was struck by her features. His eyes locked on hers, and something in her reminded of one of the women he'd lost so unfairly to that bastard Van Helsing. Something in those eyes, that face that made his dead body yearn for that which he had so coveted.<br><br>Their deaths had been paltry efforts. They were preoccupied, and totally unmatched for the swift end he brought them. He had taken the liberty of dulling the woman's senses just so that she did not panic when the blood began to flow. When the men's pathetic lives had been ended, he'd brought the girl back to his sanctuary, where daylight never pierced.<br><br>He knocked on the chamber door where the woman was re-arriving with her senses. He did not wait long before entering the room.<br><br>"Greetings, my dear." Vlad said in his honeyed sonoric tone. His accent was rather unusual compared to where he'd found her. "I hope you have been comfortable."<br><br>His cold blue eyes met hers again, and once more he was awestruck at some similarities in one of his wives. He was very intrigued at his good fortune, though how well she might fit his needs was yet to be seen.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SydneyDrew20</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 05:38:09</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://rosemciversource.net/gallery/albums/userpics/10001/maxgerber2013_28629.jpg)</div><div align="center">(http://rosemciversource.net/gallery/albums/userpics/10001/petals_11.jpg)</div><br>Everything had happened in a blur. She remembered walking back home from the factory in the terrible rain. Her boss had forced her to stay until late if she wanted to get that extra money she desperately needed to pay her expensive rent, even though her apartment was a shithole. It had probably not been the best idea to walk alone at night, but she wasn't about to beg the boss for a ride, not after all that ass pinching he liked doing at the factory on his watch.<br><br>Then the memories of the attackers came into her mind again. Three men had come out of the alley and had begun to call her names and asking for a little something dirty to be performed right then and there. She recalled cursing and hitting them. Visenya wasn't about to turn her body over for money at any cost, especially not to those pigs. They were strong and she could still feel their hands around their wrists, one of them even punched her in the face and everything went blurry afterwards, though the faint sounds of the men screaming still came into her mind. She heard them screaming before blacking out. <br><br>Visenya rubbed her eyes as she sat up slowly and looked at the man, wondering if he was the one who had made them scream in the alley. "Well, this bed is much warmer than mine and far more comfortable, Sir." The girl had a soft voice with a slight accent from Russia. She seemed to be an immigrant, judging from her blonde waves and those large green eyes of hers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Westal</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 05:52:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/hostedimages/1379788129/505267.jpg)</div> His smile was a sharp contrast from the remainder of his imposing features. It was a genuine grin, and his ice blue eyes matched their sincerity.<br><br>"Wonderful." His hands clapped together once in front of him. He approached her, his eyes brazenly matching her own. His toned body moved with his well-tailored clothing, tightly fit to his form. His entire presence, even beyond his chiseled exterior, radiated a certain intangible strength. "When I found you, I had feared your attackers had done serious damage. With a little rest and comfort, I think you will be just fine, though."<br><br>He leaned against the wall across from her. "You are more than welcome to stay until you recover fully. They certainly didn't harm your beauty."<br><br>She even had the accent of his old bride, or at least, it was similar enough to reminisce about. "No pains I can't see, I hope?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SydneyDrew20</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 06:08:44</strong>
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				"Thank you for your kindness. It is rare to find a man like you out here, especially when you are in a new country all alone. I'm Visenya Dushkov, from Russia." The young woman offered him her hand, giving him a genuine soft smile. She seemed to be gentle and innocent, perhaps slightly naive, but it seemed the girl had endured hardships in her life. She had grimy fingernails, scars on her hands, puncture wounds due to working with needles and she seemed to be a bit too thin due to her lack of nourishment. <br><br>"They caused me no harm, thanks to you. But I do have a cut on my palm I got yesterday during work." It was a hard time for everyone in Europe and many young men and women were immigrating to London looking for jobs, no matter how harsh the conditions were or how little they got payed. It seemed Visenya was one of those young women that wanted a life to call her own and progress into the future, along with the rest of the people. "Do you have food, Sir?"
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				Post by: <strong>Westal</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 06:28:03</strong>
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				"I'm charmed, Visenya. I am Vlad." He saw no reason not to use the name that meant the most to him. He approached and took her hand like it was just as cleaned and well-maintained as his own. He leaned forward and put his lips to the back of her hand, before turning her hand over to see the cut she mentioned. His eyes locked on the red line, fanticizing about the succulent blood that undoubtedly pumped beneath. <br><br>"I have servants preparing something for you. In the meantime, however." He retrieved a plump apple from his coat pocket. "I thought you might be hungry." He put the apple into her grasp, eyeing the cut even as he avoided touching it with the apple. <br><br>She was not the only one who was hungry.<br><br>"I will see that it's bound properly. I hope it does not hurt too much until I can have a physician look at it?" He could hardly dream of aiding in the covering of that beautiful cut. He could almost smell the blood.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>SydneyDrew20</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 06:36:33</strong>
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				"You have an odd name, like mine. You're not from London, from what I can tell and your home seems lovely." Visenya gladly took the apple, looking over at her cut. She shook her head innocently as he asked if it hurt and gave him a soft smile. She bit the apple and ate it slowly, trying to go slow or she would end up vomiting due to the heavy lack of nourishment in the past few days. She was wearing a warm nightgown that she assumed he'dd given her since her dress had gotten ruined. <br><br>"Thank you for the sleeping gown. It seems you are a very giving man." Visenya touched her neck for a moment, sighing in relief as she found that her necklace was still in place. She pulled it out from underneath her shirt, showing him a golden circular locket with a 'D' on the front that indicated it was her family's. "You even have servants. You must be an important man, Sir Vlad."
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				Post by: <strong>Westal</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 07:21:22</strong>
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				"I merely try to be fair to those I encounter." His eyes had trouble looking away from the flesh beneath the necklace. That skin would break under his fangs, and he could only imagine the sustenance that lay beneath.<br><br>"I am a man of power; importance is pale in comparison." He smiled and moved to sit on the bed near to her. <br><br>"Our accents are rather similar, too. You have that lovely Eastern ring. Not wet gravel like those unkept English"&nbsp; He intended on using every angle he could manipulate to lend her every confidence and reliance. <br><br>He took the necklace into his fingers, examining delicately. It was a position of great power, his grasp controlling the movement of her neck. "Your name is as beautiful as your voice."&nbsp; He released the necklace, replacing it against her neck purposefully.<br><br>"Until the food is prepared. Is there anything else I can do to make you feel more comfortable?"&nbsp; He hid nothing in his voice, though his words were so bold yet chivalrous. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>SydneyDrew20</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 07:30:36</strong>
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				"Well, I think I'm already comfortable enough in your home. Perhaps it's time I offer you something, Sir Vlad." Visenya sat up slowly, looking into his eyes as she placed a soft kiss against his lips, her&nbsp; fingers tracing his cold, pale skin. She was beautiful, kind and had an innocent air surrounding her. She smiled at him and bit her lower lip, bowing her head politely as he complimented her. Her fingers traced his soft skin with a hungry look in her eyes, though she wanted to wait a bit longer. <br><br>"I've never slept with a man before, Sir. I don't know if I should have been so bold. I would like to get a bath, if I could." Visenya said softly, knowing she didn't exactly smell of roses at that point. "Would that be possible, Sir Vlad?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Westal</strong> on <strong>01-06-2014, 20:34:34</strong>
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				Hie eyes had not wavered from hers as he saw the desire grow in her features. He leaned forward into the impending kiss, encouraging it by returning it with a sensual passion. <br><br>"I think you could offer me much. If you think I'm generous to a stranger, imagine what I can offer for someone as delicious as this. Boldness is a virtue, my sweet." He planted his own kiss on her lips, a constrained wildness, a promise of things to come.<br><br>"More that possible. I think you will find my estate's baths to be entirely satisfactory."<br><br>He stood, his tight breeches hid little of the initial arousal her kiss and closeness had inspired. He offered his hand to help her from bed. The nightgown he'd provided was as high-quality as it was taunting. It hid the form he wanted to badly, though with her every movement he could see hints and teasing outlines.<br><br>"This particular room has certain advantages. It is the finest because of it." He moved to the far side of the richly appointed room and pushed against one of the stones. A section of the wall, no, a door only made to look like stones, pushed open. "This passageway leads to the more luxurious baths." He took a torch from inside the passage and guided her down the many steps to a cavernous room.&nbsp; "It is fed from a series of hot springs. It will wait for you whenever you desire."<br><br>He lit a series of torches along the outer wall. The room wasn't as furnished, but it was elegant in it's simplicity. Family coats of arms, banners of historical glory, and of course, large steaming inlaid tubs of hotspring water.<br><br>"I could wait for you upstairs. Or, i could join you..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Vlad Dracula's Discovery {Westal &amp; SydneyDrew20}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SydneyDrew20</strong> on <strong>02-06-2014, 03:43:25</strong>
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				Visenya looked around patiently, wondering who were the members of Vlad's lineage. His home was not only exotic, but it seemed incredibly ancient, as if it had been there for thousands of years. Her eyes wandered everywhere. It was obvious that Visenya had never seen such things in her short lifetime. She was as poor as dirt here in London and was considered to be of lower birth due to her immigrant status. She smiled as he mentioned that the place they were going to weren't just any simple baths. <br><br>"Would you mind telling me of your family's origins, Sir Vlad? I'm rather impressed by everything. It's rare that a girl like me gets to see such splendor in her life... and I would like to know more about the man who saved me. You can stay, Sir Vlad." Visenya turned around silently, a little nervous to be fully naked in front of a man, especially with the state she was in at the moment. She She slid the gown down to reveal her slip and then her undergarments. When she finally removed everything, Visenya turned around to face him nervously. <br><br>The girl wasn't horribly emaciated, but it certainly looked like she could use good food for a few days to gain a bit more weight and have more color in her. "Sir Vlad... you must forgive me. I barely have anything to eat at my apartment. The rent is expensive, you see."
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