The dance floor

You make your way to the dance floor. That's when you see her a darkly tanned blond. She dances with wild abandon. Her blood smells of exotic spices., her body is a temple deserving of worship.

You cut in, dancing with her. Your vampiric stamina and reflexes enable you match her wild gyrations. She smiles at you and allows you to dry hump her on the dance floor. For six songs you seduce her with dance.

You point to the bar and she follows. You buy her a drink and engage in small talk.

Finally you sense the ice is broken. "Lorelei, can I ask you out for drinks?"

She laughs writes something on a napkin and whispers in your ear. "Tomorrow night. Don't disappoint."

The bartender calls "last call" and she waves goodbye to you. You head back you encounter Gwen with an unfamiliar man.

Gwen looks at you. "This is Marco, the owner of the club and my newest thrall. Isn't that right Marco?"

"Yes Mistress. I serve. Anything you ask of me."

Gwen continues. "He's going to make the club into a perfect nest for us. Soon I'm sure we'll have many new friends."

You smile thinking of Lorelei.

The sun returns far to soon and again you die. What does sunrise bring?