Charlotte: Corporate dinner

From Create Your Own Story

The business women are gathered in a remote corner of the lounge. One seems to be sleeping the other two are discussing some boring relapse in the stock exchange market. You observe them for a while hopping to get an opportunity to separate them and make the things more interesting. You're about to give up when one of them eventually decides to go to the buffet to get something.

She's short, with discreet Asiatic traits, she wears the typical grey pant suit. You walk to the buffet as well taking your time to admire her cute round ass as you approach her from behind. That's clearly something you'd sink your teeth in.

"I couldn't stop myself from admiring your pants, lady, Is it a Chanel?" You ask

"Of course not, it's a..."

Her eyes have crossed yours. She drops the coffee pot she's holding spilling some on your pants.

"I'm so sorry let me help you with that" she tells you obeying your mental orders.

You walk her to the bathroom salivating in anticipation of her perfect curves under your fangs.

Seating on the edge of the washbasin with her pants hanging from her knee, she spreads her legs revealing her shaven pussy. Her fingers are foraging in your hair while you suck the last few drops of blood from her body. She sucks on her new fangs before looking down on you.

"Mistress I want more".

While sipping on Demos' lousy blood you admire your infant first kill:

Her co-workers suspecting nothing, she cleverly tricks her awaken colleague into drinking her blood, while teasing her your child allows her first victim to slowly transform before turning on the remaining one.

You leave the VIP lounge as the business women feast on the stewardess.

You go to the last minute counter to catch your flight to LA.