Hector chuckled as he drove the car through the night. "Indeed~ you are my latest fascination." He agreed easily as he turned to drive into the city. He turned to her and cupped her breast, before reaching for her chin and raising her head to get a better look at her face. He smiled before turning back to road. "Japanese Rockstar?" He asked curiously. "Do you wish to become a bard? Or is it just the tune?" He hummed with a smile and an honest curiosity in his voice.
I chuckle. “LaLisa is Korean, not Japanese, and it’s called a pop star, not a bard. Get with the times old man.” I reach down and caress Hector’s leg as he drives.
Hector hummed. "Stars rise and fall so quickly... bards move hearts and souls." He chuckled. "That part of the world, is not the most friendly to Kindred. Better wait for when they come with a tour here." He hummed. "Come to think about it, there are various concerts in the capital. Sting was in old Capital not long ago. Not to mention the others... if you search, you could find quite a few interesting artists whom you could go to check out, listen to..." He put his hand on her thigh. "The city, is full of attractions.
“Is that what you are, a hard? If my heart still beat, it would break my chest when I’m around you,” I say as I nip playfully at your neck. “By the way, I think wolves were nearby when we were in the woods. When they howled I felt like I would turn my head and see them staring at us.”
Hector paused. "In this park it should be safe, but it you should always be careful when in the wild. The vampires are not the only 'supernaturals' out there. The Garu are not exactly our fans." He explained as the car drove into the city. The lights offering strange comfort of civilization. "Oh? You wish to taste some of my blood?" He asked as he drove into their haven's garage.
I start to ask what a Garu is. It sounds like a villain from Despicable Me. But then you surprise me with a bombshell. Do I want to taste your blood? “Hector… I… don’t know. Part of me yearns for it. But I am frightened at the prospect.”
Hector chuckled, unbothered by the hesitation of his Childe. "Then don't." He says with a smile, as he parks the car. "It is a commitment, not taken lightly~" He leaned forward and captured her lips, cupping her cheek. "There is no pressure." He assured her.
I look at Hector for a moment, torn. “Thank you. I am in your debt so much as is; I do not think I am ready for that kind of servitude.” I listen to the radio play an assortment of K-pop before asking, like any child would: “Are we there yet?”
Hector glanced at Chloe, a smile dancing on his lips. "Yes~" He said as he turned the car, driving into the garage. He parked the car and turned of the engine. "So, I have to ask, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" He asked as he unbuckled his belt.
“Nothing set. I thought about seeking out the librarian if she does not contact me. But that can wait if you need me,” I reply, looking into my site’s deep eyes.
Hector shook his head. "Not tomorrow. But I will need you in days to come - I will have a couple of tasks that I will need you to take care of." He said as he got out of the car. "Come, my Childe~." He said in a deep voice, with a Romanian accent. "The Night is old, and we need to have our beauty sleep~"
“Yes, the grave calls,” I say, giggling. “That is the one thing I do not care for. The need to hide from god’s gaudy golden ball.” I lean over and kiss Hecror gently on the cheek. “Good… I suppose it is now appropriate to say good day instead of night.” I exit the car and head toward my room.
As the two walk, they enter the elevator and travel to their suit. Once the doors opened, the maid, Clara was waiting for them. "Miss Belovoa. Master Dimides." She gave a light bow as she greeted them. "I wish you good night, Chloe~" Hector kissed the blond vampire before making his way to his rooms. He walked past the maid, handing his coat to her, but doing little besides that to acknowledge her.
"To make you feel better than you ever have. To give you the high of your life. Would you like that?" He strokes her cheek.
The woman slowly opened her eyes and focused Warwick's face. Her lips shuddered with desire. "Yeashh~" She slurred as she slowly sat on the bed, her shirt folding, showing more of her cleavage.
I watch Hector leave before walking over to Clara. “Good to see you Clara, has there been any messages for me while Hector and I were out?”
The blond maid looked at Chloe, thinking for a moment. "I'm sorry, Miss Belovoa, but I am afraid it was not the case." She shook her head negatively.
I look a bit sad. “Ah, well, I guess I must take more direct action tomorrow night.” I turn to the blonde. “Clara do you mind helping me get ready for my rest?”
"Miss Belovoa~" She said as light smirk danced on her lips, but upon the question she cocked her head. "Whatever you might have in mind, Miss Belovoa?" She asked.
I look at her with a bit of mischief. “It’s still a little bit before sunrise. Perhaps we can get to know each other better. We will be around each other for quite a long time.”
