send me a '+' if you want a random kiss ( 5 - earlobe kiss)The impact of her body was sudden, and the force
surprised her as much as him. The woman he was nearing looked
confused as her dancing partner’s sweet promises ended all at once,
her body already mourning the miss of his intoxicating presence. She
did not understand how a distant muttered ❛ Sorry, sweetie ❜ fitted
between the low toned voice that would be all she heard just a
second ago.Lamia could offer the girl just that - still, it was far better than
the vision of a dead girl laying near her bar. She would not
let him dare. The hunter’s body was still pressed to the one
of the man, dangerously close, as she dragged both of them
to the nearest wall, leaving the p r e y behind.Illuminated by only the club’s dim light, the two figures appeared
as lovers to the dancing crowd - holding one another in passionate
embrace. But there was little of that in the strength with which Lamia
pinned the man to the wall. Darkness for once played in her favour
and hid the dagger made of percious metal - yet the woman would
made sure the vampire knew of its presence, pressing it closer as
she did. His cologne was filling her nose, but Lamia could only pucker
her nose as if in disgust.❝ I don’t even have to possess
your senses to feel the death reeking of you. ❞One strong leg snaked around the man’s body, the heel of one
of her expensive shoes digging into his flesh. In contrast to that, her lips
were at his ear - close but not touching - while her eyes stared sharply at
his face, waiting for a signal of any bad intention.❝ This is my bar. And I like my bar and the people tha’ visit it every night. I
know what you are and I can dispose of you quite easily, so do not tempt me.I’ll let you be here - bu’ consider this a sacred ground.
After all, you wouldn’t want me to regret being my exception,
now, would ya? ❞
Lamia leaned over more, her lips making path from the man’s neck
to his jaw, pressing firm kisses anywhere she could - mocking his very
being by what she did without words, for she considered this the best
way to offend. Her teeth bit down on the skin on his neck, the woman’s
face clear of any emotion save for the indifference whether she
caused pain or not. Her mouth stopped on his ear, one final kiss
landing there, before a whisper full of warning washed over the place.❝ Don’t ever even consider making the same mistake again. ❞