August watched and waited for his chance. He had been watching her for weeks, learning her habits and hang outs, where she lived, where she worked, and who she was seeing. He found out her name was Robyn Amber, and she was an exquisite creature. She had flame red hair, Ice blue eyes and curvy figure with large breasts, a slim waist , a rounded firm ass, wide hips and long smooth legs. She always dressed to accent her body, which usually brought stares from the men surrounding her. He had seen her once before at a local bar, and knew that he had to have her. August had sent his ghouls out during the day to learn her habits. Not that it mattered. She would soon be his for all eternity.
August found out through his network of spies that she would be going to her favorite bar that night, and had made plans to be there. He picked out his best Armani suit and combed his long black hair back and tied it into a ponytail.
"Not bad for someone who is almost five hundred years old!"
He smiled briefly and headed downstairs to the waiting car. August climbed into the driver's seat and sped off towards the bar. He got there rather quickly and parked nearby. He could easily see the doorway from this point. The sounds of the music inside made the door pulse with a life of its own. The blood in his veins pounded in perfect time with the music from inside the bar. The Beast reared its head and demanded its nightly feeding. August calmed himself and fought his Hunger back. Then, he saw her. Robyn.. The one who made him feel alive again. He watched her as she strolled into the bar and the door closed right after her. Smiling, he stepped from his car and walked towards the door. A bouncer met him and asked for his membership card. August locked eyes with the big burly bruiser and exerted his vampiric will over the bouncer. The big man soon stepped away, allowing August to enter. Those close by could swear that the bouncer smelled of fear.
The music swelled and pumped around August as he entered the bar. He could see men and women swaying and gyrating to the beat. Those not dancing, were huddled at tables or in corners, trying to get their "hookup" for the night.. His eyes shifted and soon he was able to see in the dark as well as they could in the light of day. His eyes panned the room swiftly and he found Robyn. She was surrounded by several men while she twisted, turned, and grooved to the music. Her flame-red hair tossed about her face while her black velvet-clad body flowed around the dance floor. August felt the Beast rise up again and willed it back down. He slowly glided to the dance floor and deliberately walked past her. Her eyes glanced at him briefly and then returned to her partner. She glanced at August again, this time letting her gaze linger on his broad shoulders, his long black hair and his form-fitted suit. She watched as he made his way up to the DJs booth and whispered something to the DJ. She could've swore that the man's eyes glowed red for a brief second, but then dismissed it. The DJ nodded and then moved to his CD collection. The man smiled a wolfish grin and tipped the DJ before turning and walking back towards the dance floor. Robyn watched him, wondering who the lucky lady was going to be to get this fine specimen of a man. Many women's eyes left their partners' eyes to watch August. They all wanted this tall, dark, and mysterious, yet well-dressed man to be with them. Many men felt a twinge of jealousy as the ladies' attention went from them to HIM!!!
August smiled as he crossed the dance floor and reached Robyn. His dark eyes gazed deeply into her Ice-blue eyes. She felt a wave of sudden desire wash over her lithe curvy body.
"Ohmigod!!!" she thought, "He wants me!!!!!!"
August stood before her and held his hand out to her. His long slender fingers reached out to her. His nails were long for a man, yet well-manicured. Robyn shivered at the thought of those hands on her body. So lost was she in his appearance, that she didn't even notice the music had changed from a hard driving beat to a soft slow mellow groove. the man before Robyn took a step towards her, his hand still outstretched to her. He spoke in a low whisper that flowed like honey to her ears.
"Would you like to dance?" He whispered.
Robyn nodded her head and took August's hand. He gently pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her. She fit so perfectly in his arms. Her perfume mixed with his cologne as they danced and swayed across the floor. The sounds of Enigma filled the bar as couples moved to either dance, get another drink, or cuddle in the corner. Robyn rested her head on his broad shoulder and allowed herself to be transported to a plane she had never known. She wanted this man...she wanted to be with him!
Robyn looked up into August's eyes and instantly lost herself to him. All she could see was her own reflection staring back at her. His eyes were so dark, they were almost black. She gasped as his eyes stared deep into the core of her soul, bringing her to him on a silver platter. August pressed his lips to her ear, letting them brush against its silky smooth skin. A soft whisper with a heavy thick accent purred softly into her.
"I have been waiting for this moment for a while. You have captivated me like no other."
Robyn smiled as his words sank in. she wondered how he had noticed her and if she had seen him before. "No.." She decided, "I'd definitely remember seeing him before..."
Robyn pressed her lips to his ear, letting her tongue tease his earlobe. A soft growl rumbled in his chest, showing his approval. Robyn started a slow seductive grind against August's groin, trying to get a "rise" from him. To her surprise, August instantly swelled against her. She felt a large bulge in his pants press against her. She could tell right away that it was long and thick. A shiver soared through her body as she anticipated a night of passion with him.
"You know, " she whispered into his slightly pointed ears, " I don't even know your name...and I'm pretty sure you don't know mine."
August ground against her even more, feeling her need and desire grow. She let out a soft moan as her hips responded to his. "My name is August Never. I am originally from a small country in eastern Europe.. My business has brought me here to America. I have been here for several years, creating a base of operations here. As for you, your name is Robyn Amber and you work for a computer co.!"
Robyn's mouth dropped in surprise. He was right! Had he been following her, spying on her? She felt her body stiffen with worry, but soon eased up as he pressed harder against her thigh.
"Do not be alarmed. I have been asking the bartenders about you. They have been most helpful."
Robyn smiled at him and let herself be lost in his arms. For some reason, she felt safe with him. Then, to her dismay, the song ended, to quickly for her liking. She looked longingly into his almost-black eyes, wanting, needing more. August smiled at her and leaned his face in to nuzzle hers. His scent was intoxicating. He brushed his lips softly against her skin, making her shudder. Robyn felt the heat burst deep inside her. Her yearning for him had doubled. She had to have him soon, or she would die from want.
"August," she whispered, "Please...take me out of here...I want you so bad I can taste it! Please take me home and make love to me!"
A wicked grin of triumph spread across August's face as he stepped from her and held out his hand. Robyn took his hand and the two had started to leave the dance floor when she was suddenly jerked back by her previous dance partner. He was a tall muscular man, with short hair. He looked like a body builder with large arms and legs and a thick neck.
"She ain't going anywhere with you, buddy! She's coming with me!" The man grabbed and groped at Robyn until August grabbed his hand. Even though he was much smaller than the man, August's vampiric powers and centuries of battle training had given him the advantage. In one fluid motion, he spun Robyn into his arms and away from the man. His hand then flew up to the thick bull-like neck of his adversary and clamped down hard. The man's eyes bulged out of his head as August lifted him several inches off of the ground. His eyes turned red and his voice, a mere whisper, echoed throughout the bar.