"Throw him into that hole." Clara pointed at some kind of concrete column with steel poles that was hallow inside.
Chloe steals herself and dumps the corpse into the hole. No use being sentimental. I doubt this will be the last time I stand in a similar situation. “Let’s get this over with.”
Clara walked to the hole, pushing a wheelbarrow filled with sand. Grunting, she pushed the barrow, dropping the sand into the hole. "This... should be enough." she said as she removed the sweat from her forehead. The two of them entered the car and drove to the guard's shack. Clara exited the car and started making her way inside.
Chloe sits and waits, ready for this to be over. This has been the most traumatizing night of her unlife.
After a few minutes, Clara exited the building. She closed the gate behind the car and enter. For a moment she did nothing... finally, she started the engine. The radio came to life. She looked at Chloe... opened her mouth to speak, but thought otherwise. She started driving. The drive, was as if through the dream, the events of this night replaying in Chloe's mind. After what seemed to be a short drive, the car stopped, in the garage of their haven. Clara turned of the engine... and the two just sat there for a moment.
Chloe stayed quiet for a moment. "You did nothing wrong, Miss Chloe." She finally answered, her tone a little formal. "Miss behaved correctly, kept her cool when trouble arose and dealt damage control as it was required." She spoke with something akin to pride.
Chloe looks at Clara and thinks back to how the evening started. Perhaps I grew up a little. Possibly, Clara sees an outlet away from Hector in me. I wonder how it would work if I fed her some of my blood. “Yes, well, I think it is time I retired. The sun will rise soon,” Chloe said as she exited the car.
Clara nodded her head and also exited the car. The two walked in silence to the elevator and travelled to their haven uninterrupted. There was hardly anyone who could stop them. As the elevator stopped on their floor Clara stepped out and turned to Chloe. "Will you be needing anything else tonight, Miss?" She asked her face in her professional indifference.
Chloe looked at the older ghoul thinking all of the things they had done. Some night. I wonder if they will all be this interesting. Chloe placed a reassuring hand on Clara’s shoulder. “I think you’ce helped me enough for one. See you at dusk.” She turns away and heads for her room.
Clara gave a light bow and turned to leave. Chloe entered her room. The hour was not that early but also not late. Only two-thirds of the night passed. But soo much happened. Maybe... it was time to go to sleep for tonight... or work from her desk? The Internet was one of the blessings of the era.
Chloe sat down at the computer. "I don’t know much about this city or Hector." She punched in Hector and the city name into the Google search bar to see what she might find.
Spoiler: Mental 19 vs dc 10 vs dc 15 As she started researching, Chloe found that there were a couple of things she did not know about this place. The city was old. Very old, like centuries old. Not two, but eight! There were some buildings, like the old church were built around the 1400s. There would be more old buildings but the city was almost completely destroyed during the world war. The current population is around a million eight hundred thousand. The city communication actually works and there are good connections. There is really too much to learn about this city, it's countless museums and attractions in one sitting. Hector was harder to find, and she did not find much about him, except that he was supporting an exhibition in one of the lesser museums. A patron of art who provided many pieces of art to the temporary exhibition in the museum. Much more then that she could not find. Chloe turned to the window. It was getting brighter. As she went to sleep, she considered her night... she felt that she grew... but what was that she grew most in?
As the night started coming to an end, Chloe went to bed. Soon, she was in the embrace of Morpheus. ... The car drove through the dark night. 'I am not sure if this is a good idea-' I started only to be stopped. 'I assure you, you are going to find some nice gal in the disco, who is going to give you a fun time. Besides, I will be not far, looking after you~' 'That's what worries me mum.' .... The music was loud, and I was not having a good time. This was a bad idea. I looked at Mum - of course, she already found some young gal to keep herself entertained. “Seems a waste to come to the hottest, most exclusive club and stand by yourself.” I looked at the woman- wow... such a striking- what would she want from me? As she started leading me outside, I glanced at Mum, who gave me a wave. I blushed... but maybe this was not such a bad idea? Spoiler: mother ... I moaned as pleasure rolled over me again. Their lips, pussies... this was incredible! I moaned as I felt younger woman's lips on my neck and pleasure that rocked me was incredible! ... ... ... Cloe opened her eyes as she woke up. A new night has started. Spoiler: Character sheet Attribute: Social** Physical** Mental* Skills: Persuasion** Academics* Seduction* Disciplines: Auspex * Celerity * Presence *
"You don't want me to stop." Warwick grins, kissing her neck as he thrusts. "Not deep down. You want me to fuck you until you black out."
Moans kept escaping her throat as the old man continued thrusting into the blond pussy, making her shudder with each thrust. "No-ooo~" She moaned out even as her pussy clamped around Warwick's dick and her body shuddered from orgasmic release.
He continues to fuck her until she passes out, at which point he checks the time to see how much of the night he has left.
... The blond lay on her back, stripped to her heels, stockings and garter, her body covered with sweat and sheets wet from sex juices. Her eyes were rolled back, her mouth slightly opened, and her heavy chest moved slowly up and down. Warwick glanced from the unconscious woman to his watch. Two hours. The night was still young~
Is that what I am damned to? Chloe thought as she arose from her daily slumber. My family won’t even know I’m missing until then, during the holiday season. That poor boy’s mother. And that woman Lara will be searching for me. I need to see Hector. I need guidance.
As she came to, Chloe got up easily. She could feel the Vitae of her last victim still flowing in her veins. As she made her way though the haven, she found Hector in his office. "Ah, Chloe!" She greeted her cheerfully. "Welcome, to a new night! I hope you slept well?" He asked with a smile as he pointed for her to sit in front of his desk as he got up and started purring liquid to glasses. From her point, Chloe could tell it was vitae.
