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Pure Blood
By: Danielle J. and Anisah M.
MY FRIEND AND I OWN THIS STORY. No one else but us. Don't copy please or we will hunt you down and you.
Chapter One
Damn it, Anisah Musique thought looking at the missed message on her cell phone. how in the hell did he get this number?’ Anisah’s father had been trying to contact her since she went for a live interview on television. She knew she would regret it sooner or later but not this soon. Anisah and her father weren’t on speaking terms since her and her sister earned her titles. She couldn’t stand her sister bossing her around or him hiding her from the world because the color of her skin. So she left and haven’t seen anyone from her past life besides a few friends. Anisah has a life of her own now and loves to keep it that way.
I need to get home.
She looked at the young people on the dance floor while waiting for her new play toy to come back. They are none of her kind here and she would like to keep it that way. This is her personal spot in New York City where she can relax and have dinner.
“Hey, baby.” someone sat across from her in the empty seat. Her date was back and its time to stop playing hard-to-get and start getting down to business. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing.” she ran her fingers through her hip length thick curly black hair and looked into his dark chocolate eyes. “I just want to get out of here and have some fun.” Anisah stood to her feet with her black short skirt revealing her dark chocolate legs and feminine figure with her red sleeveless top.
The stranger she just met a few minutes ago jumped to his feet and made a victory smile. He though his was what he came here for like most of the guys. Have a good fuck.
Anisah stood to her feet and she took in how tall he was. He’s much taller then she is, about seven feet tall, and she’s five eight. She smiled to herself carefully, not to reveal her teeth. “Come. Theirs a room upstairs.” she forced herself to giggle like a little girl and not nerves like she was feeling. “You don’t know how bad I want you.” she leaned into his ear and give it quick blow.
Think sexy. Think easy. Ran through her head because she doesn’t act like this unless she’s playing with her food. She learned from the best, her sister.
“How bad?” the man turn her around and forced her to feel his arouse against her thigh. His arm across her chest to her thigh. He leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Cause I want you badly.”
Men. Always thinking with their dicks, she smiled, moved away from him, and took his hand. Idiots.
“Come on.” she took him up the stairs which led to upstairs part of the club and look for an open door room. There was only one room available and this couple was heading for it. Anisah quickly mumbled under her breath and the door slammed shut and lock. Have no time to wait. Have to get back to Queens. She nibbled down on her lower lip, looked back at the guy, and headed upstairs with his hand on her hip and squeezing her ass a couple of times. Time they got to the room it really started to tick her off. ‘I’m not going to kill him. I swear I won’t’ she yelled inside her head and open the door to the dark bedroom. Before she can even turn on the light he attacked her with a kiss that taste like pure alcohol. “Ok…no light.” He laughed wrapping his arms around her and picking her up to make her skirt raise to her upper thigh. Her black high heels fall to the floor and she started to tease him by pulling away and dodge his lips.
“I don’t like teasing.” he gave up and start kissing on her neck did start to turn her own a little. “How about I tease you back!” his drunk laugh echoes through the dark room as her back lands on the bed.
“Ahh!” she pushed him away easily then make the door close shut. She screamed because she didn’t want to get on the bed where tons of people fucked each other on. He turned her on but lost it when her back hit the bed.
“What’s the matter?” he whispered in the dark and touch her hair.
“I want to go first.” she jump to her feet and takes his hand again to lead him to the a chair next to a shade cover window. She pushed him down to seat and jump on top of him. He’s a little too tall for her which made her raise her chest to his. “I’ll start up,” she traced her fingers from his chest to between his thigh. “To all the way down.” she takes him in her hand and feel his body shiver. Before she let him say anything she kisses his neck hungrily to the point the starts to moan and he starts to stick up against her thigh.
“You know what your doing, don’t you?” he gasp and pulled her closer to him so he can fully press her. Trying so hard not to use her powers to make him lose his pride and joy she takes her anger out by opening her mouth and forcing her long fangs into his neck. A small yell escapes his lips, but she slaps her hand over his mouth.
Anisah drinks from his blood quickly while getting drunk with the alcohol he carries within his system. For three days she hasn’t feed and his blood is making up for it.
Within five minutes she jump to her feet and let some blood escape from her lips unto her chin. She falls on the floor with her unstable and drunken body. She drunk too much which left her drunk herself. She laughed for no reason and looked at her half dead victim. “Fuck.” she sat on his lap, getting blood on her shirt, and place a hand on his open neck. Her hand released a white glow that healed up the man’s wounds.
After, she opened the window shades to feel the full moon glow against her dark skin. “Pretty.” she opened the window then hoped on one foot up on the window ceil, preparing to jump out. “It’s been fun.” she slapped her hand on his shoulder and watch him fall on to the floor. Anisah laughed, jump out the window, and flying into the dark night sky of New York City.
Anisah is half vampire and half sorceress. Her father is a French vampire and her mother was a half-sorceress and half-witch Haitian. She takes mostly after her mother with the brown skin and eyes along with the powers. She drinks blood once in a while, but if she goes without it, it will cause her to weaken. And as a half vampire she lives forever until someone drives a stake through her heart. She watched her mother die before her eyes and wanted the Gods or Goddesses to take her life as well. But, with her over protective father she couldn’t do anything and she thanks him for that. And only that. Her father was ashamed of her every existence because she didn’t come out like her sister, white and pale. Because the color of her skin made her father covered it from the rest of the world, the vampire world. And posed as a servant to the human world. Didn’t want the world to know he had a black daughter.
Forgive me if they are mistakes. I'm not good with grammar and I don't think Ansiah checked this chapter for me. Sorry.