Chapter 4-The Set Up
Richard stood in front and rang the doorbell. Jason and I were behind him,
where I was continually teasing Jason endlessly
about all the things I wanted to do to him. While I licked my lips and
winked my eye at him the front door opened and a
very handsome, but small man answered the door. He had long hair,
very, very long hair. It looked like it went all the way
down to his ankles, very sexy and suave. Men with long hair were always
sexy, if they could pull it off, which this man
certainly did. I lazily eyed him up from toe to head and appreciated all
that I saw, which happened to be a lot of skin.
Apparently my new found “friend” Richard didn’t like what he saw; actually
he seemed quite pissed off at the moment. He
seemed to really like that mood today. He marched right by the sexy man,
and continued till we all ended up in the living
room.
“Is Anita here?” No preliminaries, a man with a mission.
The sexy man seemed scared by the angry werewolf, but he also appeared to be controlling the fear very well.
“No, she just left for work an hour ago. Who is your new friend Richard?”
Apparently I also interested the sexy man. Hmm, I
was off to a good start on my new life. I was making many new friends,
and very sexy ones at that.
“Al, this is Nathaniel. Nathaniel, this is Al.” Nathaniel reached out his
hand with a very adorable smile, which I returned and
we held hands a little longer than necessary. A very good start indeed,
Al.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Nathaniel finally stated. He had very entrancing
eyes, eyes that were very hard to turn away
from.
“I assure you, the pleasure is all mine.” And with that, I gave him a seductive
smile and a wink. An act which I had perfected
at the age of 14, which produced the desired effect from men.
“Do you know when she’ll be back?” Richard rudely interrupted Nathaniel’s
and my interlude. Nathaniel seemed almost in a
dazed state because he asked Richard to repeat what he had said.
“Oh, at about three in the morning. She doesn’t have a very busy schedule
today, err, tonight. Why do you need her?”
Nathaniel inquired.
“That’s our business. Not to be known to small submissives like you, Nathaniel.”
Well gee, Richard lets not get all
dominating around here.
“It’s not like it’s that big of a deal Richard. You don’ need to treat
Nathaniel like crap just to boost your ego up to 100,000
watts. He was just trying to be thorough so he can explain to this Anita
chick, what we want from her.” After this statement
there was an odd silence that enveloped all three of us. When I looked
at Jason he seemed astounded that I just dissed his
Ulfric. When I looked at Richard, he just looked plain old pissed off.
But when I looked at Nathaniel, he seemed to have a
pleased grin on his charming face.
“Does anyone want anything to drink?” Nathaniel, trying to be a good host,
asked the question to all of us, to try to ease
the uncomfortable silence. Thankfully it worked. Richard decided on water,
and the rest of us went with a plain old coke.
We were all seated, again trapped in our unnerving silence when I finally couldn’t stand waiting anymore.
“Well, dear god! Are we seriously going to wait till three in the morning for this gal to come home and ask her questions?”
“Yes.” Responded Richard.
“Well I for one vote against that. I say we go out and party like there’s
no tomorrow. Come on! It’s eight-o-clock on a
Friday night! Isn’t there some type of dance club around, so we can all
boogey?” I looked to each man for some type of
answer on their faces, when finally Jason spoke up.
“Well… Since we do have the time… I guess we could go down to Danse Macabre
for a little while. Get some drinks, dance,
and then come on home and get down to business.”
“That’s exactly what I’m talking about! We should all go and do that! Come on ya’ll, what do you say to that!?’
“How do expect us to get down to Danse Macabre? We only have one car, and it only is supposed to carry two.”
“We can fit! We’ll all just sit on each others laps. It’ll be fun.” With
this comment both Jason and Nathaniel looked very
pleased.
“Okay, okay. But what are we supposed to wear? Danse Macabre doesn’t exactly
let anyone walk in wearing jeans and a
t-shirt.” Richard found soooo many negatives to dilly dally with.
Luckily Jason said it didn’t really matter what we wore because he could
easily get us admitted in no time at all. After his
comment Richard mentioned something about being some bloodsuckers play
thing. It was unanimous, we were going to go
out and have some fun!
The car situation didn’t turn out all that bad in the end. Richard was
driving and since Nathaniel and Jason are pretty small
they both fit side by side in the bucket seat and I sat on both of their
laps. They also made up a corny excuse about no seat
belts, so they would just use their hands around my waist. I wasn’t one
to complain.
Danse Macabre was down in the Vamp district, which I wasn’t really expecting,
but hey as long as I didn’t end up at Guilty
Pleasures, I was probably safe from being recognized. Jason used his cell
phone on the ride over to contact someone inside
to let them know we would be showing up. It was all cleared and set up,
and it seemed like this night wouldn’t be wasted at
all. Especially since the whole ride over, I decided to give the boys a
little tease by moving constantly and periodically
touching them for some odd reasons that I seemed to easily make up. It
was going to be a very exciting night, indeed.