Vampyre Blue (9 page)

Star got up and strolled over to the bathroom, before she got there Blue yelled,

'What!?!'

'Daen. He rang and said he’d take you out tonight. He asked if he could talk to you, but you know me. I told him you could go, that you need to be spoilt rotten!'

'Star!' Blue wanted to strangle the girl, but she knew she was trying to be nice, 'I love you, you crazy girl! But Blue didn't want to go out with him again. Blue huffed and added, 'I guess I should give him the benefit of the doubt. He shouldn't have left me.'

Star smiled, 'He sounded sorry on the phone.'

'I think I could do with a night out with someone that will take my mind off of everything.' Blue said, 'Thank you for saying yes, I might have refused if I'd have answered.'

Star beamed.

'That’s what I thought. I didn’t think you’d mind a huge handsome Adonis taking you out and making you feel like a million dollars and I'm quite jealous!'

'Well, if you're jealous then I had better hurry up!'

Blue slid out of bed and gave her a massive hug.

'Thank you Star. Now, let’s get that bubble bath running!'

Chapter Eight.

Daen had taken his time getting ready. He wanted to appear insatiable. He wanted Blue to want to devour him. He longed for her to lust for him as much as he desired her.

He had dressed in a Saville Row suit. He loved his seasonal trips there, he never kept them longer than a season. So every suit he owned was brand new and insanely expensive. Once the season was over, he sent them to charities to be auctioned off. Tax breaks and all that. The cloth of today’s suit was as black as the night’s sky in the remotest of lands. He wore a black shirt to match, but he left the top buttons undone to show off his tanned hairy chest.

Daen loved to look good for his dates, he liked to smell good too. The fragrance he wore had been especially made, designed exclusively for him, an essence from Egypt.

Once he was ready, it was off over to Star’s Mansion to pick up Blue. He’d bought her black and dark red roses (which according to Star were her favourite) and a huge box of expensive truffle chocolates. He thought Star could probably eat the chocolates whilst he wined and dined Blue. She needed fattening up.

Daen decided that taking the Lamborghini SV would be a good choice. Fast cars, fresh air and wine would be a good mix to seduce Blue. After their last encounter it was something he was intensely eager to repeat.

The drive to the mansion was inconsequential, he arrived there without so much as a scratch or a race with another car. This was unheard of, he’d usually have half a dozen challenges on a journey of this length. No one was playing tonight.

Star answered the door with a beaming smile.

'So, you must be Daen then.' She was eyeing him up and down, 'We’ve heard so much about you.' She went to shake his hand. He held her hand and kissed it, like a gentleman from two centuries ago.

'Nothing too bad I hope.' Daen flashed his charismatic smile.

Star swooned.

'Nothing you should worry about! Blue is a very lucky girl!' Her jealousy ruled her voice as she looked him up and down once more. 'Do come in.' She told Daen.

Daen walked into the hall, he’d been here before. There were no huge surprises, except that the décor had been returned to its pre Halloween excellence. As he looked around the grand hall he saw Blue.

She was a vision, stood at the top of the sweeping staircase. His stomach lurched, the butterflies in full flight. She was wearing a flattering full length white gown like something Angelina Jolie wore in Alexander. A Greek Romanesque style. God did she remind him of Isis when she looked like this. There was a split all the way down one side, from her hips to the floor. It didn’t leave anything to the imagination. He felt himself lose control. He wanted her right now, the ache in his loins worsening by the second.

'Pleased to see me?' Blue asked as she seductively drifted down the stairs.

'Wow!' Daen grinned.

Blue swept her hair from her face, looking like a girl from a hair product commercial only fifty times better. Her dark eyes and lusciously shiny red lips were indescribably beautiful. He embraced her, smelling her hair. Holding her close, he didn’t want to let her go. She smelt divine. His body tightened, pleasure shuddering down his spine.

After the brief embrace that lasted forever but really for not even a second. Blue spoke,

'So my dearest Mr Daen Ra’Bella, where are you taking me this fine evening?'

Daen smiled. He thought to himself that he didn’t want to go anywhere but where they were right now. He wanted to take her back into the secret garden and make love to her all night.

*

As Blue walked out onto the stairs she saw him there. He took her breathe away. She forgot all the niggling doubts in her mind that had come about from her weird realistic dream earlier.

Daen’s lean body and muscular shoulders were enhanced by his expensive suit. Her made my mind raced. '
Wow.'
She thought. This luscious edible man brought out every fibre of lust in her body. He was even more attractive to her now than he had been in the garden when she made love to him under the stars.

As she walked down the stairs to great him, she couldn’t help noticing the effect she had on him as well. They smiled at one another, she swept the hair on her face back with one hand. They gave each other a hug, she noticed that he smelt her hair. He smelled divine to Blue.

He also made her feel nervous and excited all at the same time. He was a true gentleman, opening doors and walking her to his car. His Lamborghini made her smile, such a show off car. It was fast though. They careered through the streets, launching over small bumps in the road. The cold November breeze swept through her hair.

He turned to look at her.

'Blue my sweetheart. Do you mind if we eat at mine tonight?'

Her stomach lurched. The question was completely unexpected. The nervous and excited feeling returned with a vengeance. She was completely unsure, but reluctantly agreed. She figured that she was a Vampyre – So what’s the worst that could happen?

There were massive wrought iron gates, ‘bleep bleep’ and they rolled open. The Lambo purred up the driveway to the front of the house. Blue could swear it was as big as Star’s mansion, if not bigger. There was no wonder she didn’t mind, and positively encouraged her to see Daen. She had totally checked him out!

He got out of the car and walked around to help her out. The huge front doors led to a grand hall, very masculine. White and black, minimalist style, very angular.

'I’ll get you a drink and then I’ll give you the grand tour! That is if you would like that?' He asked Blue.

By now she had regained her confidence. His house was beautiful and had eased her comfort levels.

'That sounds great.'

Daen led her into the kitchen, there was a chef cooking food, with a few other kitchen staff fetching and carrying thing.

'Sorry about this. You weren’t supposed to see all this, but we need a drink and I can’t expect them to cater to my every whim.'

'So you’ve hired a catering team to cook us dinner tonight?'

'Something like that,' He smiled, 'Is Champagne alright? It’s just about the only alcohol I drink.'

'It’s a good job I’m not fussy.' She said back cheekily.

Daen led her through into the dining room, the parlour, the lounge, reception room, snooker room, bathrooms, gym, steam room, pool, sauna, spa, then up the main stairs to the first floor. This floor had more reception rooms, bedrooms, bathrooms, spa areas, and more stairs to another floor. The second floor was apparently his floor. It was a very big, very confusing tour. He ended with his bedroom suit.

'This is my room,' He purred and added with a devilish smile, 'Where the magic happens.'

'I’m not that kind of girl.' She shot him a wink, 'And anyway, my stomach’s growling and you’ve got a whole host of kitchen staff ready to feed us!'

'Quick before you bite me again!' Daen smiled and stared straight into her eyes, then he led her to dinner like a perfect gentleman.

*

After Daen had shown Blue around his expansive home he took her for dinner. The caterers had outdone themselves, an avocado mouse and shrimp for starters, a rare fillet steak for the main with truffle sauce and small bite size vegetables. They were both full and couldn’t possibly eat another morsel. Blue was surprised she’d managed to eat real food, since she’d bitten Daen she’d been back on solids, she had eaten more than just blood.

Daen led Blue to the lounge.

'Have you always lived here?' Blue said as she sat down on a huge sofa.

'In England I have always lived in this house, yes. Although I have travelled extensively. Have you forgotten everything we talked about the other night?'

'We didn’t talk that much.' Blue smiled,

'There is that.'

Daen sat down next to Blue on the luxurious sofa,

'That was a beautiful meal, thank you so much for spoiling me.' She looked into his eyes and smiled an appreciative smile as she relaxed further into the sofa.

Daen got close to her and they entwined together. Talking about the relatively close past for Daen, and the lengthy past for Blue. About her dreams, ambitions and childhood.

Blue felt entirely at ease with Daen, she told him about her parents and about boarding school, about her friends helping her through her teens. He told her of his youth growing up in Tuscany, gathering crops for his father. Being home schooled and then going off to join the army.

His stories enthralled and amused her because they were so exotic and so fascinating, it were as if he were talking of another time. They drank more wine and talked of more seductive topics, the conversation diving to the depths of favourite sexual positions and fantasies.

Daen was entirely and positively excited having heard Blue’s taste for the slightly more erotic, so he decided to show her his fetish collection. Now, anyone else would have been a little worried, possibly even scared, but seen as Blue made this stuff for a living she was more keen than Daen. He led her to his bedroom, opened his walk in wardrobe and before her eyes were laid Corsets, Full Catsuits of Latex, Gags, Whips, Restraints, Dresses of rubber, Shoes to die for (and possibly in, they were that high).

'What’s all this?' Blue asked him.

'Well,' Said Daen, 'I took the liberty of getting your size, it is supposed to be the best fetish gear you can buy.'

'I know! I made it!' Beamed Blue and added, 'This stuff is a fortune!'

'A mere drop in the Ocean , if you can persuade your beautiful lady friend to model it for you.' He flashed her his dazzling smile. 'So what do you say?'

'Oh so excited!' She exclaimed as she literally ran into the walk in wardrobe.

She came out in a full length red dress, with a spilt up one side, gloves past her elbows, she looked edible.

'You look gorgeous!' Daen held her gloved hands and kissed them, he then knelt before her.

'What is your command my Mistress?'

Blue smiled, she made this stuff for a living but she'd never been in the position of having a ludicrously rich, ludicrously handsome man at her feet begging for her to do as she pleased with him.

'You treat your Mistress very well.' She said.

'Your command Mistress.'

'I would like to see you wash, please take a shower for my amusement.'

'What is it with you and showers?'

Blue scowled and slapped him hard across the face,

'I’m sorry my Mistress.'

'You are forgiven.' Blue smiled, 'Now get naked!'

Daen unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time, his ripped abdominal muscles showing through his open shirt, he took it off. His shoulders were powerful and strong. Blue watched his every move, her eyes content and she ached to be touched. He undid the button on his trousers. Blue bit her lip, Daen saw her and smiled.

'Do I please you Mistress?'

'You do Daen, you please me, do carry on.'

'Yes Mistress.'

He undid the zip, slowly. Pushing his hands down on his trousers, moving them slowly down his powerful rugby player thighs, stepping out of the material. He stood there completely naked, like a beautiful statue.

'Now Mistress, what do you want to do with me?'

'I want you to shower for me.'

'Yes Mistress.'

He stepped into his wet room, Blue followed him. She sat on the edge of the bath and gazed upon his lean frame. Blue wondered what the hell this guy did to make her feel so at ease.

The water started falling down on to his taught muscles,

'Now wash yourself.' Said Blue,