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Chapter One
Luke hurried through the various stations in his rush to
hear the beginning of his favorite radio show. Quickly he turned the dials on
the hotel’s Philco 39-55 floor model radio looking for his favorite broadcast
wishing he had his Atwater but god forbid he be out of fashion… out with the
30’s and in with the 40’s. And here he was fiddling with this dumb thing
looking for his favorite show, cause if he was going to be made to dance well
then by golly it was going to be to Bing.
“Ladies and Gentlemen
Live from Hollywood, California Bing Crosby Entertainment it’s the Bing and
Andy Show” Bing Crosby’s velvety bass rang through the radio speakers
giving Luke his first smile of the night.
“Oh darling I do hope you don’t think me terribly forward.
It’s just that…well I feel as if I’ve known you forever” the rich dame better
known as Luke’s soon to be meal drawled in what she thought was a sexy voice as
they moved to the softly playing music and Crosby’s voice which like always was
liquid velvet to the ears in the prestigious royal suite at the Grand Hotel in
Highmount, NY. Her hands slowly began to trail up his chest one stopping at the
lapel of his crisp white dinner jacket the other snaking around to the nape of
his neck to tangle her fingers in the soft curls found there he quickly had to
suppress the instinct to pull away from her. “In such a short time you’ve come
to mean so much to me darling. Please tell me I’m not alone” she begged him
pouting her lips prettily.
Luke looked down at the irritating woman in his arms barely
cutting off his growl of frustration. When he’d first met Faye two weeks ago
she had to be one of the most beautiful and vibrant human women he’d ever
encountered…traits that attracted an older vampire like himself loved in their
prey. But then the poor girl started opening her mouth and he’d regretted his choice
ever since. More importantly he was getting tired of this whole routine he
seemed to continuously go through for so long he’d lost count. He was so tired
of it all. The meaningless encounters, the deceptions both his and theirs,
going home alone, etc…so tired he contemplated untangling from Faye and
leaving. Leaving the Grand, leaving New York just leaving…well almost but as
his hand slid down her back settling in at the deep arch in her lower back he
nearly started purring from the combinations of the beautiful gold beaded satin
gown and the stiff boning from the corset she wore underneath and the steady
ache in his gums where is fangs itched to descend was his only reason for
staying, he desperately needing to feed he just wished he could figure out why
he suddenly felt so repulsed at the thought of doing it.
