Delicious Corruption (Dariusfallenstar and Ladyelizabeth)
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				Title: <strong>Delicious Corruption (Dariusfallenstar and Ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>12-03-2011, 10:05:05</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Delicious Corruption~</strong></div><br><strong>Themes:<br></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Innocence/Morality/Corruption</li><li>Vampirism/Demonic-Supernatural Elements</li></ul><br><div align="center"><strong>Serena</strong><br>(http://i1192.photobucket.com/albums/aa334/ladylizdemon/gothic-woman-pictures-art-sensual-gothic.jpg?t=1299918105]http://i1192.photobucket.com/albums/aa334/ladylizdemon/gothic-woman-pictures-art-sensual-gothic.jpg?t=1299918105)</div><br><div align="center"><strong>Darius</strong><br>(http://i945.photobucket.com/albums/ad295/Dariusfallenstar/MalekRushmore.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>~Setting~</strong></div><br>Morality, the veneer of goodness, of wholesomeness, has won on the televisions, in advertising, and on the streets. Homelessness has been all but eradicated; everyone appears happy. Women are having fewer children and unmarried sex has become less and less popular. Apparently, the “upright” people won.<br>Fortunately for us, nothing could be further from the truth.&nbsp; The layer of morality has made the taboo more profound, more tempting, and more desirable by those willing to go the extra mile to find it. Underground pleasure clubs, slavery, and drugs are all easily available if you know where to look. Moreover, supernatural creatures – vampires, demons, and others have emerged slowly, feeding on the apparently innocent, highly moral world. <br><br>----<br><br>The Fallenstar family had grown wealthy mainly through smart stock investments. Heading the family were Darius and his brother, Pete. Pete had always been a family man, an optimist – he’d married his high school sweet heart, a cheerleader, and intended to raise her as God willed, beneath the grace of the church and with the will of all the moral power available to them. If only Pete had known what Darius had done to establish their family’s wealth, what depths he’d plumbed to make their little stock wagers successful.<br><br>It had started with a little black magic, killing a few ravens for a bump in luck. He’d learned the trick from a man who had claimed to be a vampire on the bad side of town in return for a little of his blood. The tip had been worth it; luck had turned around. Unfortunately, as most of these things do, the luck didn’t last and the small magic of killing birds hadn’t provided him enough information to channel his and Pete’s growing ambitions. He’d needed to take things one step further.<br><br>So, he’d drugged Pete’s wife and done unspeakable things with her during a particularly vile ritual. Pete never found out, and their investments in a pharmaceutical company had skyrocketed. More to the better, Darius had enjoyed the ritual to a surprising degree. Later, Pete’s wife – Marry, had begun to show an unhealthy interest in Darius, even going so far as to describe him as “delicious” and “handsome” to Pete’s daughter in tones of explicit desire, only to apologize, blush, and resume being the moral and upstanding person that she had always been.<br><br>Years passed. Darius vanished for increasing lengths of time. Each time he returned, somehow, Pete would shortly get called away on a business trip. Several times, Darius deliberately took Marry in the room adjacent to her daughter – making things just loud enough for a hint of the act to catch her. Never enough for her to be certain though. It was all part of the early corruption the wicked man had planned for his brother’s little girl. And all part of his plan for Marry. <br><br>At the end of five years, Pete died of a heart attack. It was Darius’ final act – his graduation exam as it were, killing his own brother. Pete’s death didn’t drive Marry insane – or into hyper-morality and protectiveness over their daughter; it was Darius’ lack of interest in continuing a relationship with her. Afterward, their large house was quiet, punctuated with the sounds of religious fervor. Marry became the ultimate conservative mother. A true hypocrite. <br><br>Fast forward to Serena’s 16th birthday. He’d come forward then, much to Marry’s horror, and given her a birthday present. A silvery locket – for use around her neck or as a charm bracelet, a simple little whirling design, captivating to study, but apparently meaningless. It was there to protect her, he’d said – in reality, he’d used it to keep tabs on her, on her emotions, on her needs, for the subsequent few years. Through it, he discerned that her 18th birthday would be a prime time to begin his ultimate work. <br><br>It was late evening when Darius arrived outside Marry’s sprawling, but not too-extravagant house. The tall, lean man wore dark clothes that brought out the pale angularity of his skin, the seemingly endless depths of his stark hazel eyes and his broad chest. While not truly muscular, he had a swimmer’s athletic, svelte build and a cocksure smile that lent him an air of deliciously dominant confidence. He knocked on the door and rang the bell and when Marry arrived he smiled. <br><br><strong>“You haven’t aged a day,”</strong> she said, voice flat. She hated him for what he’d done, abandoning her.<br><br><strong>“I’m not here for you Marry. I’m here to congratulate Serena on her 18th birthday and to offer her a home when she goes to college out of state.”</strong> He had done his research and fully intended on arranging for Serena to live with him whether Marry wanted it…or not. <br><br><br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>19-03-2011, 03:54:50</strong>
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				Serena had grown up in the most peculiar of lives.&nbsp; Her father was a doting father but one that spent most of his time with the business that he held with her uncle.&nbsp; She knew her uncle quite well and would have to admit that during her entire life, the family had been quite close.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had to admit she definitely could not have complained. <br><br>She had heard throughout her life things that made her question the closeness of her uncle to the family but had passed them off as figments of her imagination or things that she shouldn’t inquire upon.&nbsp; Any time she had tried to ask her mother about it, the response was not a good one.&nbsp; She couldn’t bring herself to make her mother any unhappier with her. <br><br>Instead, Serena moved more into her schooling.&nbsp; She was a straight A student and what all of her classmates called ‘the girl next door’.&nbsp; She had succeeded in diving into her studies.&nbsp; She even pulled away from several people in school only to find her niche with some of the more adventurous but gothic teens.&nbsp; They liked to tease her and she knew that it was all in good fun.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat on her bed reading the latest book of her choosing.&nbsp; The Anne Rice novel had appealed to her and she hadn’t known why.&nbsp; Now she was addicted.&nbsp; Her feet were crossed and she was waiting for her friends to come over and pick her up.&nbsp; She was 18 as of today.&nbsp; A milestone that made her feel special and perhaps a bit adventurous.&nbsp; She ran her fingers along the locket that had been a gift from her uncle.&nbsp; It seemed like a little bit of nothing, but to her it was something she relied upon.&nbsp; She hadn’t forgotten to wear it a day since her 16th birthday.&nbsp; She often would keep her fingers on it and run it along the chain as she was reading.&nbsp; It was something of her “worry” stone that she kept doing as she waited.&nbsp; She heard the doorbell and jumped up straightening her skirt and shirt.&nbsp; It was one that showed her midriff but she pulled a hoodie over it so her mother wouldn’t bitch.&nbsp; She had been extra puritan since her father had died.&nbsp; It was almost like sin had taken her father away.&nbsp; She couldn’t understand it. <br><br>Serena shook her head as she exited her room at a fast pace and made her way down the stairs.&nbsp; She was pulling her hair free from the confines of the hoodie as she heard her uncle’s voice.&nbsp; He remembered her birthday!&nbsp; She was elated.&nbsp; She smiled as she ran down the rest of the stairs and heard his last words.&nbsp; <br><br>“<strong>You have a birthday present for me, uncle?”</strong>&nbsp; It made her sound mercenary which was far from the truth&nbsp; She moved to her mom’s side and nudged her softly.&nbsp; <strong>“Let him in mom…you are so being rude right now.” </strong><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>20-03-2011, 17:37:34</strong>
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				Marry shifted to the side reluctantly at her daughter’s urging, unwilling to argue with her daughter right there, able to see her shame. The thin, but still pretty, older woman shuffled off – not only to the side, but entirely out of the room. Her private stash of pills that would “make the pain go away” were calling her. While she was normally bright eyed and bushy tailed, whenever Marry moved in that way – it was a clear indicator that she was retreating into herself. Darius watched her go for half a second before entirely dismissing her and affixing his gaze on Serena. <br><br>The man was stunningly handsome, but frightening too – he had something of a serpentine look about him, a cobra poised to strike. Even when he smiled, as he was doing now, it didn’t touch his mesmeric eyes.<br><br><strong> “Serena, it’s so good to see you,”</strong> he purred. Moving into the house, he didn’t so much push past his niece, as brush against her. His body – from that brief touch – felt warm and hard, inviting and challenging all at once. And, more than anything else, forbidden. <br><br><strong>“I’d like to join you for the festivities tonight. My treat. For you and all of your friends. And later, I’d like to discuss the arrangement your father and I made for your college,”</strong> his broad back to her, Darius surveyed the house, taking in pictures of his late brother. Part of him was surprised that Marry had kept those, given how fanatical she’d become about being with Darius – he’d transformed her into quite the insatiable whore. Still, denial made it almost as sweet.<br><br>Turning to her, he smiled more broadly, dark eyes bright, <strong>“I hope your friends wouldn’t mind me along?”</strong> He didn’t look forty – he might have been in his late twenties at most; he’d fit in as that rich, hot, older guy, perhaps…<br>
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				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 02:17:18</strong>
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				Serena watched her mother move away.&nbsp; Her hand idly drifted up to her necklace and she started fiddling with it before she caught herself and dropped it.&nbsp; She turned her attention back to her uncle and then smiled brightly.&nbsp; She was intimidated by him but she was a bit more adventurous tonight.&nbsp; She wasn’t going to let much get in the way of her good mood.&nbsp; <br><br>She heard his words and it made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.&nbsp; She had always though him a predator.&nbsp; He never seemed to let emotion into him.&nbsp; He showed it, but it never went deeper than superficial. She went to move back to let him in but he brushed against her and she trembled as he touched her.&nbsp; She trembled from new emotions and the challenge that had her backing away slightly with an intake of breath. <br><br>She had barely caught her bearings when he continued speaking.&nbsp; She closed the door and turned to stare at his back.&nbsp; She hadn’t discussed moving or going anywhere for college.&nbsp; She already had her acceptances and hadn’t really planned anything as of yet.&nbsp; She caught herself staring at him as he turned around and flushed slightly. <br><br>She cleared her throat and then shook her head.&nbsp; “<strong>I don’t think my friends will mind you along at all.</strong>”&nbsp; In all honesty, most of the girls would be hitting on him throughout the night.&nbsp; She cleared her throat a bit her hand going back up to the necklace.&nbsp; She started to fiddle with the charm and then smiled.&nbsp; “<strong>I’m curious about college though.&nbsp; I don’t know that I applied to a college that you and dad would have approved.</strong>”&nbsp; <br><br>She studied him closely before shifting and thinking of the top she had on under the sweatshirt.&nbsp; She’d have to rethink her outfit if he went with them.&nbsp; He would surely tell her mother of her choice of outfits.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 17:31:13</strong>
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				Darius pushed the door closed behind him, the motion forcing him once more to brush past his niece. The contact seemed incidental, unintentional, yet the firm breadth of his chest rolled across her arm enticingly all the same. Once the door was closed, he shrugged.<br><br><strong>“We made the arrangement for you to go to college near me without your mother’s consent, to be honest. Afterward, when your father passed and his will divided up the corporation and made me your guardian in college, she wasn’t very pleased.”</strong> He smiled down at her and his eyes were cold, hungry, and more than a little angry. “Your mother and I don’t talk much anymore. Not since…Pete’s passing.” It sounded as though he was swallowing past a lump in his throat.<br><br>Clearly, the man had substantial problems with her mother. It was increasingly clear that he had no intention of giving Serena any reason for concern. <br><br>After a few moments of stern silence, his smile broke again.<strong> “I’m sorry. I’m in town to see you and spend time with you – but I also need to unwind some. The company is a beast to wrangle. If I get a little tipsy tonight, promise not to tell your mom.” </strong>He chuckled, a warm, open sound. More like just any other boy, and not her uncle… <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Delicious Corruption (Dariusfallenstar and Ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>26-03-2011, 22:18:27</strong>
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				Serena felt him brush against her again and her skin broke out in visible goose bumps.&nbsp; She heard the door close and realized that it had been needed.&nbsp; She hadn’t moved far enough back to allow him inside and close the door.&nbsp; She watched him shrug and remembered how she had always looked up to him and her father. <br><br>His next words made her a bit speechless.&nbsp; “<strong>You did what?”</strong>”&nbsp; She hadn’t known that he was her guardian.&nbsp; She hadn’t even heard that she had to go to a particular location. <strong>”How is that supposed to work?&nbsp; What if I don’t like it, or don’t want to go there?” </strong>&nbsp; She really didn’t want to have this conversation on today but she seemed to be getting a little overwhelmed.&nbsp; The more overwhelmed she got the more she played with the charm that he had given her.&nbsp; <br><br>She nodded about the next part a bit still in shock at the revelation.&nbsp; She didn’t question it as there always seemed to be a distance between her uncle and mother lately.&nbsp; She couldn’t understand it but she had figured she was too young at the time to even try.&nbsp; Now that she was older, it didn’t really matter.&nbsp; She couldn’t fix them. <br><br>His chuckle made her come from her reverie about college and she smiled with a quick laugh.&nbsp; “<strong>I don’t know that alcohol was going to be involved, but I won’t tell mom anything if you won’t.</strong>”&nbsp; Her eyes sparkled as her mind had quickly reverted back to the top that was on underneath the hoodie that she wore.&nbsp; Perhaps, if her uncle was okay keeping being drunk away from her mother, he wouldn’t have such a hard time keeping her choice of dress out of it either.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 02:42:46</strong>
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				At her expression, Darius’ smile became, if possible, even more affectionate.<strong> “You still had the freedom to choose, love. If you’d picked somewhere else – I’d have just had to move.” His look became slightly pained. “I’m really glad that you didn’t pick some school in Alaska or something…”</strong> Chuckling softly, he glanced down at his watch. <br><br><strong>“I need to have a conversation with your mother about your things. I’m afraid that it’s going to be a bit of a whirlwind from here on out – plan to enjoy tonight. After tomorrow, perhaps the next day, we’ll be moving all of your stuff to my mansion.”</strong> He shrugged slightly, as though a little uncomfortable with moving things along quite so quickly – the motion drew his muscular shoulders in a smooth roll that was oddly evocative.<strong> “Sorry about the pacing, but school enrollment and all that settling in stuff always gets in the way. Just come get me when you’re ready to leave.” </strong><br><br>With that, he turned on heel and made his way back down the long hall and to her mother’s room. Muffled voices – followed by a tearful choking sound made their way out into the hall. Her mother, no doubt, heartbroken at her daughter’s leave-taking. In truth, there was far more to it than that. Seeing Darius alone, feeling his presence, nearly broke the woman. It had the last time he’d visited, the time he’d convinced her to sign the papers giving him control of Pete’s half of the company. Still, he hadn’t left her entirely high and dry. She’d given him his niece, after all. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Delicious Corruption (Dariusfallenstar and Ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 22:09:56</strong>
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				Serena wrinkled her nose.&nbsp; The thought of Alaska didn’t appeal to her at all.&nbsp; She was mollified by his answer though.&nbsp; He had bought the house after knowing where she had chosen.&nbsp; It at least gave her the resemblance of choice.&nbsp; She really hadn’t been looking forward to the dorm rooms.&nbsp; She had to admit the thought of a rowdy roommate and protective parents made her head swim.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched him look down at the time and then her eyes shot back up to his face as he said he was going to speak to her mom.&nbsp; She grimaced slightly at the thought of how her mother would react.&nbsp; They weren’t exactly on the best of terms and the fact that he would be taking her away from her mother didn’t bode well for how it would sit.&nbsp; &nbsp;She heard his next words and her mouth opened as if to voice her concerns with the rush but he seemed to catch her own question.&nbsp; She hesitated and then nodded as he turned.&nbsp; “<strong>I’ll let you know when its time to go </strong>” <br><br>She was numb as she made her way into an adjoining room.&nbsp; She heard the sounds her mother was making and couldn’t take it anymore.&nbsp; She ran up to her room and bawled.&nbsp; She took some time to get over the tears and then washed her face.&nbsp; She took off the hoodie before washing her face.&nbsp; She reapplied her make-up and redid her hair before looking at herself in the mirror.&nbsp; She didn’t look eighteen.&nbsp; She looked older.&nbsp; It was quite odd actually.&nbsp; Her cell phone chirped and she read the text.&nbsp; She texted back that she didn’t need a ride, her uncle would be attending, and the girl texted back that it was awesome because he was eye candy.&nbsp; <br><br>Serena rolled her eyes as she slipped on the high heels and then made her way down the stairs.&nbsp; As she got to the bottom of the stairs,&nbsp; she twisted and then called out&nbsp; “<strong>Uncle are you ready?</strong>”&nbsp; She didn’t want to know what her mother and her uncle had been discussing or doing at this point.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 06:44:33</strong>
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				Serena's mother had broken down as soon as Darius walked into the room. The straight-laced, high and mighty woman was on her knees by the time he'd swung the door shut, frantically fishing around inside the handsome man's pants for the addiction she hadn't had in far too long. Clucking his tongue in mild distaste, Darius watched as his brother's wife tugged out his oversized fuckmeat and began worshipping it with the sloppy abandon of a gutter whore. Given the things he'd taught her to do - had made her do, once she was his - her performance was, of course, excellent. It was not, however, what he'd wanted. After a few minutes of grinding her throat against his cock and making it vanish like some sort of magic trick halfway to her stomach, Darius finally - with surprising gentility - told her the truth. <br><br><strong>"I am taking Serena. She's been mine since before she was conceived, since you gave yourself to me. Once she and I are gone, you will be well taken care of, financially, but I doubt you will ever see either one of us again."<br></strong><br>The cry of anguish that rose from the woman's voice was haunting, truly heartbreaking. It was as though her very soul was being shredded against the meat of his dick, against the sensation of being without what he offered again. Darius watched it all impassively, his lean features reflecting nothing. This was a man who had seduced his brother's wife, then killed his own brother for power, after all. By the time the wails had quieted to shaking sobs, there was a knock on the door. Serena was ready.<br><br>Slipping a small vial of black substance near the bedstead, Darius murmured,<strong> "If you choose to do anything rash, use this. It will make the process painless."</strong> The words - a lie. There was only one last thing that she could do for him and Serena: get out of their way. Turning, tucking his now erect cock back into his pants, Darius left the room and the woman who had given birth to the reason for his visit - Serena - behind. Stepping out into the hall, clicking the door closed with a small, abashed smile that reflected none of the evil in his soul, Darius waved in the general direction of his sports car parked out front.<br><br><strong>"Shall we go?"<br></strong>
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				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 14:08:01</strong>
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				Serena turned around as her uncle emerged from the direction of her mother's room.&nbsp; She had opened her mouth and started to ask if she should say goodnight to her mother but had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to handle seeing her mother crying.&nbsp; She cleared her throat and nodded before yelling.&nbsp; <strong>See you later mom! </strong>"<br><br>After a few moments, without an answer, Serena turned and made her way with her uncle to the sports car.&nbsp; She spoke softly.&nbsp; "<strong>She didn't take it so well did she?</strong>"&nbsp; It was something that haunted her.&nbsp; Her mother had been nothing without her dad.&nbsp; She had gone to the extreme on rules and making sure that her daughter did nothing against what she deemed personally okay.&nbsp; She had made sure nothing came to pass that would harm her daughter or taint her sensibilities either.&nbsp; Her mother didn't understand that the rules inside the home may have been designed for that, but peers have a lot of pull when it comes to corruption. <br><br>She cleared her throat a bit and moved past the subject with a fakely bright smile.&nbsp; "<strong>The girls seem to think that you will be eye candy tonight.&nbsp; It should afford you several looks at least.</strong>"&nbsp; she was impressed.&nbsp; He hadn't commented on her outfit and she had expected that.&nbsp; She had expected him to make her change into something more appropriate. <br><br>She was looking forward to the evening.&nbsp; Her eighteenth birthday was something that she had been looking forward to for many years.&nbsp; While she loved her mother, she yearned for the freedom that the age gave her.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 05:11:32</strong>
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				Darius considered his niece out of the corner of his eye. He’d noticed that the hoodie was gone, but he felt that he had missed what she was actually wearing; it would be difficult to comment without the details. As such, he shrugged slightly at her statement, a nonchalant roll of his shoulders.<br><br><strong>“I’m sure that a few of your girlfriends will enjoy being near me, but the truth of the matter is that I am here for you.” </strong>He said the words point blank, meaning each and every one of them. <br><br>Packed into his tiny, overpowered car, Darius’ leg pressed against Serena’s thigh by necessity; there was no console between them – only a dash ahead and little else. There might be room for another person or two in the back, but it would be cramped, at best. The sleek blue thing purred, a subsonic rumble that eschewed up through the floorboards, threatening to vibrate the poor girl’s warmth to a boil. Gunning the car, Darius handled it more like a fighter jet than a ground-bound vehicle; curves flew by at eighty or ninety miles an hour, all without the least bit of effort. <br><br>He kept that pace up until they hit the city, then asked Serena,<strong> “What club are we going to first?” </strong>His breath was sweet and, as time had passed alone in the car with him, his masculine musk had grown in potency – both sweet and horribly sexual, it called to her like some sort of perfect pheromonal cocktail. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Delicious Corruption (Dariusfallenstar and Ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 07:16:19</strong>
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				Serena smiled a bit and then shrugged.&nbsp; “<strong>Well I appreciate you being here for me.&nbsp; I will admit I am looking forward to the birthday celebration but I have no idea what my friends have planned completely.”</strong>&nbsp; She looked out of the car window as her mind filtered back to her mother before then moving back to inside the car.&nbsp; <br><br>The fact that his leg pressed against hers made Serena shift a bit.&nbsp; She blushed slightly but knew that her uncle would never see the blush.&nbsp; He was handsome but it wasn’t proper for her to think of him that way and she fought not to feel the attraction that she shared with most of her friends.&nbsp; She knew that they were extremely jealous that Serena seemed to have a relationship with such a yummy yet intimidating man.&nbsp; They didn’t care it was her uncle.&nbsp; <br><br>His question stirred her from her revelry and she tilted her head a bit before answering.&nbsp; “<strong>I think we are going to the Omega first.”</strong>&nbsp; It was known as the last club that people visited for the evening.&nbsp; Why her friends wanted to start there was beyond her.&nbsp; It was known to be a pretty active club and for the younger subset that were more punk and goth than partiers or ravers.&nbsp; <br><br>She had to shift again as she found her thoughts moving back to how attractive her uncle was and she knew that she would be fighting jealousy as her friends hit on him throughout the night.&nbsp; She had no claim over him and she had to be careful not to let anyone know her thoughts.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 02:41:10</strong>
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				They arrived at the Omega a few minutes after Serena provided him with the name. The GPS on his car predicted traffic as well as parking spaces with cool efficiency and they managed to arrive at the punk/goth club within plenty of time to begin the celebrations for her birthday. Interestingly enough, a large crowd of college students appeared to have already stumbled into line - most "gothed" up in gear that revealed them to not really understand the scene as much as find fascination with it. <br><br>Darius chuckled,<strong> "I bet a third of them are sociology or psychology majors and the other two thirds want to fuck someone who really is a gothic punk."</strong> He shook his head slowly, finding irony and no little temptation for the scene. Plying his trade, offering enhancements - chemical and ephemeral, to the people in order to earn some portion of their life force, soul, or even later favors, called to him like a siren. He was with the woman he'd been grooming for a lifetime though - he wasn't about to take a lesser temptation over her.<br><br>Sliding out of the car in the underground parking lot, Darius somehow managed to reach Serena's door before she could open it. Holding the door open, he offered her his hand. As he looked down into her face, his eyes hunted for hers. Showed hunger, pure and unadulterated, and a desire as deep as the ocean. If he couldn't ply chemicals or magic on others, perhaps Serena's friends would make more excellent and appetizing bait? The thought made his gentle, handsome smile a little lascivious. <br>
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