Oh God. I'm so sorry...I shouldn't have..."
"H-hey its okay. I don't mind... I've experienced worse in my line of work..."
"But I never even asked your name"
She smiled and giggled. "Many don't. It's Dixie."
"So uh how much you charge for a night, cutie?" He grinned rakishly.
"For you, two hundred." She grinned back. "Well for everyone two hundred. Dammit. I don't know why I said that." She muttered, blushing profusely. He grinned wolfsihly again and picked her up in his strong arms and ran with her in that superhuman way that he loved.
The sights around them changed dramatically and by the time they slowed, they were in a small clearing in the woods. The meadow they were in wasn't very large, but it was a small refuge from the slumbering forest surrounding them and the sprawling city they left behind in that deep, dark night.
"I hope you don't mind the change of scenery. Just an alley full of corpses isn't exactly my idea of a romantic scene." Blaise joked cooly.
He set her down and they embraced. His strong arms wrapped around Dixie protectively.
The vampire got closer to her. "May I?" He whispered. Dixie bit her lip but nodded slowly. He moved closer to her neck. He inclined his head slightly. Once again, his fangs unsheathed and peirced the creamy, milky skin of her neck. But she didn't scream. Nor did she struggle. Instead she let out a small, stifled gasp of pleasure. Blaise smiled around the wound and felt his way down her body. Leting his hands fall from her shoulders, down her arms, grazing the sides of her breasts and slowly wandering down to their resting place on her hips, pulling her closer to him. Still sucking the blood from her neck, he whispered, "Let me enjoy you tonight..."