The Lesbian Vampiress Blood bond

“Mom, I need to get going. This is my very last night before I leave for Damascus, and I promised Charlotte and Frannie that I would go clubbing with them. We spend all day everyday together so I assumed that would be okay?” Cloe called down to her mother who was packing for a trip of her own.

“Yes honey. That is fine. I love you sweet pea. Be safe and don’t let the girls talk you into anything you don’t want to do.” Cloe’s mom said.

“I love you too mom.” As soon as the words left Cloe’s mouth, the doorbell rang and Charlotte stormed in.

“CLOE, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW AND GIVE YOUR GIRL A HUG!” Charlotte shouted up the house and Cloe swears her eardrums had blown ten times over. As Cloe came down the stairs in a black and pink mini dress with pink platform shoes on, she said “Calm down Char or I’m gonna tickle you till you are writhing in pain and agony.”

“You ready to leave?” Charlotte asked.

“Hell, yeah girl. Let’s go.” Cloe said to Charlotte. Then said her byes to her mom to which her mom called back her greetings.

Cloe and Charlotte got into Charlotte’s 2021 Honda Civic and sped off to Club Eros which was a good thirty miles away from Cloe’s house. Frannie had promised to meet the two at the entrance of the club so the two drove off. As they sped onwards, Cloe felt a pull in her mind but disregarded it as a minor annoyance.

“Hello Cloe. You don’t know me yet but in time you will know me.” The annoyance whispered on her neck as a shiver went down Cloe’s back

After about thirty minutes, they arrived at the club’s parking lot and Charlotte parked her car. They both got out and they both walked to the entrance and saw Frannie waiting for them as they all pulled out their IDs and were let in through the double doors of the club. Club Eros was having a grand re-opening as the building had burnt down three years ago and the rebuild just finished the week before. Club Eros was formerly a bar/restaurant, but the previous owners had no desire to stay for the rebuild so they had sold it to a billionaire who had offered ten times above the asking price. With that the previous owners had retired to the Bahamas. The Billionaire had left the club and everything about its happenings to a local businesswoman named Viviane.

“Welcome to Club Eros. Upstairs is the private rooms for VIPs. The ground floor here is the main floor. To the right is for men and to the left is for women. The basement is where the kinky stuff happens. So where would you like to go?” Viviane asked as she was playing the role of the hostess that night. “We’ll just proceed to the left.” Cloe spoke up for all three of them, but Viviane put up a finger and after a look at the list of guests, she said “You three can go upstairs when we announce separation time.” Then Viviane handed them three golden VIP passes. Cloe, Frannie, and Charlotte were all amazed by this and without a further question, took the passes and proceeded to the left.

“I’m gonna go get a drink Cloe. Can you find us a couple of seats?” Charlotte said over the music.

“Yeah. Frannie, come on I see three seats over there in the corner.” Cloe pointed to the black and white comfortable plush leather couch in the right-hand corner.

“Yeah. Let’s go and have a seat.” Frannie told Cloe then turned to Charlotte and said, “Blood Martini with two shots of tequila please.” That was Frannie’s go to drink.

“I’ll have a bottle of beer.” Cloe said and walked off with Frannie to the corner.

About five minutes later, Charlotte came back with a bottle of beer and two drinks in hand. Together Cloe, Frannie, and Charlotte took sips while they watched sweaty bodies jump up and down repeatedly over the sound of the blaring music. Then Frannie wanted to dance so she grabbed Cloe’s and Charlotte’s hands and went to the middle of the dance floor and spent about two hours on the dance floor before the DJ announced separation time. Then Cloe, Frannie, and Charlotte went up the stairs to the VIP lounge still astounded by their luck.

In the VIP lounge was another barista, the private rooms and Viviane’s office. After about two minutes of sitting around, Cloe stood up and knocked on Viviane’s office door. “Come in.” was the only response as the door swung open and behind the door was Viviane in all her beauty. Cloe didn’t notice it before, but Viviane was one of the most beautiful women that she had ever seen. Viviane was pale with golden eyes and blood red and brown hair. Viviane had a slim but fit figure with and hourglass figure.

“Umm hello. You gave us these passes. That must have been by accident. Right?” Cloe asked.

“No, my dear. That was no accident. You are a beautiful young lady, and your friends are beautiful too. These passes were given to all the beautiful ladies that came today.” Viviane said. Then she called out into the hallway to Frannie and Charlotte and asked “Why don’t you girls come in? I promise I don’t bite.”

Frannie and Charlotte joined Cloe in the office as Viviane reached a wall and pressed a button which caused the room to expand five-fold and now the room was spacious as a lounge. “We are going to have some fun girls.” Viviane said as she closed the door.

“What are you gonna do to us?” Cloe spoke up for the three of them.

“Nothing my dear. Nothing bad anyways. We will take time to get to know one another on a deeper level.” Viviane says.

“A deeper level?” Charlotte asks after taking a gulp of her own saliva.

“A more sensual level if you will.” Viviane confirms as she dove deeper into her meaning. “What I mean is I assume you all are into women and not men. That was obvious when the three of you took the golden VIP passes and went to the left side immediately. I could also see the look that the three of you gave one another. Call it women’s intuition. I just sense these things. You can deny it all you want but I know the truth ladies.”

“Umm we never gave it much thought except Cloe.” Frannie said looking at Cloe. Cloe had just gotten out of an abusive relationship that lasted just over three years.

“Oh really? Care to explain or share what happened Cloe?” Viviane asked as she walked to the far wall, picked up a glass bottle that had some kind of red liquid that was a heavy substance.

“Umm well my ex-girlfriend and I broke up about 6 months ago because she kept abusing me emotionally and mentally which made me depressed and now, she’s my boss.” Cloe said. She was so confused about why she was telling her personal life to this complete stranger but felt an emotional pull even though this pull was weak.

“She sounds horrible.” Viviane said in a low voice. “Tell me about this . Of course, if you aren’t ready right now, that’s fine.”

“Thank you Ms. I don’t know your name. Sorry ma’am.” Cloe said.

“I’m Viviane and you don’t have to say Ms. I’m only 30 years old.” Viviane said as she turned to open the door. “I have a feeling that we will meet again my dearies.”

Highly doubting the chances of meeting the mysterious Viviane Charlotte and Cloe got into Charlotte’s Civic and drove off.

“Mysterious, isn’t she?” Charlotte asked. “I don’t know about you but she gave me the creeps and the goosebumps. I swear she was gonna kill us if we had done something wrong.

After thirty minutes, they arrived at Cloe’s driveway and Cloe and Charlotte hugged goodbyes as Cloe and Charlotte would likely never see each other again.