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Dinner ‘date’

A huge red dragon stood in front of us, he had a big square face with what looks like a triceratops horns on his head. Two big pointed horns on each side of his head and a smaller one on the tip of his snout, leathery scales covered his entire body. Huge wide claws with horns coming out the tip of his elbows, clearly a fire dragon. No wonder they killed many of our kind, it's simply Ferocious looking. He eyed me and showed a few of his fangs to make me fearful I assume, as scary as he looks I'm not afraid. I've been trained to take down dragons... although I've never actually fought one. "You ready princess?" Drago looked at me nodding towards the demon before me, how am I suppose to climb him? I take a jump onto his elbow horn then from there I jumped onto his back, he snorted in protest but allowed me to do so. The dragon lowered his head and drago hoped on "princess meet ragnok my trusted ... second in command" Drago said while stood on the head between the horns of the mighty dragon. "Nice to meet you Ragnok, thanks for the lift" ragnok took a huge huff and with one beat of his Hefty wings he lifted off the ground and away we flew. The speed was simply magnificent, I can run fast enough to the point humans wouldn't be able to see me and humming bird wings slowed to a slow motion flap. But this. This was superb, not much faster than me but the feeling of freedom, flying in the clouds. Indescribable.

After gently landing outside a small town we jumped off the dragon "wait around Ragnok we will be back soon" the mighty dragon slowly nodded his head once and walked off into the shadows to wait. Drago took a step towards me and waved me on as if to ask me to lead the way, "will you be able to keep up" I ask jestingly already knowing the answer because although a dragon can fly as fast is us. In human form they can run faster than humans but not even close to our speed. Drago looked up at me with an extremely creepy smug grin "I'll do my best", I sped off looking for the nearest night club. I looked back behind me expecting to see him in my dust but to my surprise drago was fairly close behind me, about 200 yards. How!? How is he running at this speed? It's impossible! We've arrived at the nightclub, before we go in I have to ask him "why..how can you run so fast?" "It should be no surprise that I'm amazing, I'm a powerful man my dear. Never forget that." A small shudder slid down my spine, I'm fairly sure he just threatened me. Before I go in I need to change into something more sexual, I go behind a tree and start to change. I come out wearing a little black dress, it's low cut to show off my cleavage. It's a little short with a small slit up the thigh. It's important to look attractive because then your prey is more willing to surrender. I may not be a slender girl but I'm curvy and I like it. As I walk from behind the tree Drago looked at me, he was checking me out. Staring. "Like what you see?" I ask teasingly in an innocent voice playing with my curly hair that's hanging over my shoulders. "Y-you look ... fine I suppose, could be worse" he said, I could swear he was almost a little flush in the cheeks but if he was it went as soon as it came. "Let's go in, I'm hungry. Remember keep your distance, stay out of sight. People can't remember who we are" I give a warning, I don't need someone messing up my dinner. "Simple my deer, go ahead" He gesture to the door.

We enter the club and I look around, it's dark but vampire vision is outstanding. We can see in the dark like it's pure light, we can see things over 100 meters away perfectly clear. Our hearing is just as good, I can hear a pin drop in a room full of people talking. We don't need to sleep but we can nap, which helps pass the time when you're immortal.

I look through the club to find my prey, I can eat from any human but I prefer to eat from men as it gets rather intimate. I see him. A tall slender 20 odd year old, talking to his friends. I casually walk up to him, and order my drink. "Vodka and Coke please" the bartender hands my drink and I playfully lick the straw, my prey watches me eagerly wanting to talk to me. He finally musters up the courage and comes over to me, "hey sugar, my name is mr right. Someone said you were looking for me?" Blerrrg what a cheesy line. "Why yes actually, I was looking for you" I said playfully stroking his arm. "Wait really? I mean... of course you are I'm perfect. Want to go somewhere more private?" "You read my mind" I grabbed his hand as he lead me off out the club into a dark alley, it would be a very dangerous place to be if I was human. But tonight it's more deadly for him, all alone with a monster of the night. I quickly glance around not seeing anyone. For a moment I get a glimpse of Drago but then he's gone, luckily. I don't like to be watched. Soon my prey starts to kiss me, I gently put my tongue in his mouth opening it. Playing with his, teasing him. I push him up against the wall and deepen the kiss, eventually start kissing down his neck. I start to lick the sweet spot, he begs me for more... I gladly oblige. My fangs elongate and I gently insert them to his neck, he lets out a small squeak and squirms under me but soon the pure ecstasy of my venom floods him and he's begs for more. His warm blood fills my mouth like a hot cup of tea, I get that Adrenalin rush and my body telling me to suck him dry. The man begs me for more, his erection pushing against my hip. I've drank enough to fill me for a good few days if I drink any more I'll put him in hospital or kill him. I've taken enough for him to feel like he is completely drunk, I release him and he stumbles away back into the club to meet his friends. I have complete control over my blood thirst where as some vampires will drink you dry because they have no control.

I leave to meet Drago, he doesn't look me directly in the eye. He seem angry almost? "Are you alright Drago?" I asked a little worried that he was put off me, especially since we were starting to get along slightly better. "I'm fine, let's just go. Ragnok, come" he said he's fine but he's defiantly not looking at me, something is wrong. Ragnok turns up and we leave.

After landing Drago walks off without me and enters the house, I'm not willing to leave him be. We've just started to have mutual respect with each other, I'm not letting that go. I follow after him, the dragon flys off not saying a word. Drago was sat by the fire place watching the telly, I went and stood in front of his view and again asked "what the matter?" He looked up and grunted "nothing. I'm fine" fine, that word again. "You know what fine means? Fuck up Insecure neurotic and emotional. It never means someone is happy, so I'll ask again. What's wrong?" He got up fists clenched his jaw closed tight, then relaxed as he walk away. I grabbed his arm and turned him around. Big mistake. He pushed me against the nearest wall, and grabbed my throat. "Don't you dare touch me, what do you want from me? You want me angry? Well now you have it! You don't grab me!" He was extremely angry, why? "Why are you angry!" I said with his hand still on my throat. "You want me to tell you why?" He said as he loosened his grip around my throat and looked at the ground, "you belong to me Sapphire and only me, seeing you kiss that man. Seeing you throw yourself at him. It's outrageous, I should go back there and kill him. Slaughter him like the pig he is!" What? He called me Sapphire? He hasn't used my name ever since our wedding. Why does he care? It's how I eat. "Drago, it's how vampires hunt. Would you rather I stole a human away and killed him? I have a Conscience and emotions, I couldn't do that. Plus it would create a huge drama and fear among the humans, we may not be able to die by their hand but there are many magicals who can" drago completely let me go, looking at me deep in thought. "You really care? I thought vampires are suppose to be cold and heartless" he said as he caresses my face with the palm of his hand "but you're warm to touch, I can't hear your heart but you act as though you have one" ah yes, my warm skin. Another thing the films get wrong, it's all part of my disguise. The perfect killer. "I may have a frozen heart but let me tell you, I care about every creature. I don't believe in this war, the bloodshed or the hurt. I've never killed a creature in my life and I never plan to, I'm sorry Drago but I need to eat. If I don't eat, I will become a weak useless woman. I can't die from starvation but I may as well do because I'm become a frail and entirely useless Person. The perfect target for people to kill, even a human if they had a fire hot enough. if I don't eat human blood what would I eat?" Drago sat for a moment looking at me with wide eyes "My blood. Eat my blood" what? Am I on drugs? Did the blood king offer me to eat his blood? "I.. I can't. I've never drank a dragon blood and I don't want to. It's suppose to be addictive, I don't want to" I said, I don't want to hurt him. I was expecting him to moan at me but instead, what he did shocked me to my core.

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