Is blood thicker then water?

[Fayos]

If you are interested in joining this RP there are still two open positions. See the OOC thread for details https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=498373


Charlotte sat at her desk in her private study. It was where she felt happiest in the estate, surrounded by books and papers. Her current pet project was book on sexual behaviour of young vampires. Something she had obsessed over for decades. There was a large pile of papers to her right the manuscript for this project. As much as Charlotte loved many of the new inventions of the 20th and 21st century everything she wrote was done in pen on paper. Thinking for a moment she nibbled her lip and began writing.

In order to insure a strong bond between maker and newly formed vampire, it is essential that sexual contact be maintained. Once a candidate has been selected for turning intimacy must follow in order to ensure a healthy transformation. In the months or even years prior to the change the candidate should be engaged in intercourse or stimulation of the genitals on a weekly basis. In the weeks leading up to the change date the sexual sessions should be more and more frequent. It has long been known that small bites should take place in the nights leading up to the change date so that the candidate will become accustom to the sensation. This is still very important however resent research suggests that by stimulation the candidates sexual organs while biting the individual learns to associate the brief moment of pain with intense pleasure. Some vampires have used this method as a way of rewarding the soon to be vampires with great success.

With modern technology and the introduction of many sexual aids it is now possible to smooth the transformation process. Although studies are still ongoing as to the extent in which these devices help the transformation. After interviewing both newly created vampires and their makers those who had engaged in using these aids or other forms of erotic displays reported their experiences to be far more pleasurable then those who refrained from such activities.


Even in the unlikely event a candidate or young vampire does not wish to engage in sexual activities the vital importance still remains. If the individual does not see reason drastic measure may need to be put in place. It should be noted that exerting this power should only be done in the most dire of circumstances. Taking an individual against their will can have traumatizing effects that can ruin the important bond.


With pride she put her pen down and gathered the sheets of paper. These she sealed in an brown envelope. Getting up from her desk she tucked the little package under her arm and went to search the house for Edward. Every time she finished another section of the book she would present it to him. He was her biggest fan and strongest critic which is what she adored about him.

Fixing a wrinkle in her pantsuit she hurried about the house trying to find him. She knew he was at home some where Charlotte could feel his presence. Brushing off any offending lint from the satin jacket she paced the empty halls. She always wanted to look her best for Edward even though they had known each other long before she became a vampire.

He had been the nice young gentleman living in the country back in those days. The Fellow who would speak such charming words to her. They had short visits with one another when she was a girl, Charlotte always looked back on those days as terribly romantic. How he had waited for her biding his time until he thought her the right age to make a vampire. Pity not all vampires were as Gentlemanly as Edward.

 

[VickyCummings]

Exiting her room, stepped out Helen, one of the younger, newer vampires of the house. Her style was alternativly modern. She often wore black t-shirt or tank top with plad mini skirt, fishnets or nylongs and black boots.

Being a child of the late 20th centuray she liked modern things for even though she decided move into the estate, she still had a every active socail night life when there isn't anything going on at the estate. In order to get what she considered the esentails like high speed internet, cable tv, ect, for her room she had to beg and do some favors to get what she wanted.

Stepping out of her room with an mp3 player attached to her hip, with earphones blairing latest heay metal just downloaded. She see Charolette walking down the hall with her usuall brown envolpe.

"Ah I see you completed another chapter in you research huh?"

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

Walking down the hall Charlotte bumped into Helen one of the younger vampires. Being one of the younger vampires Charlotte found herself facinated with Helen.

"Yes I finished a bit.... a little boring actually it's a bit on the importance of sex when turning some one into a vampire. You know the little theory I had that stimulation make everything run smoothly. I was hoping to find Edward so that he could read over it." She glanced over Helen's choice of outfit curiously.
"Are you going out for the night Helen?" She said loudly wondering if Helen could hear her over the blaring music. Charlotte never understood why she always blared her music so loudly...but it wasn't about to do any damage to her so there was no harm in it.

 

[VickyCummings]

Helen turned her music down even though she could hear Charolette just fine for she devolped the abilitiy to hear over loud music from always going being at clubs during most nights. She liked hanging out at night clubs the most for it was easy to find someone to satisfy both her lust, sexual and blood. She usually fed on junkies who would die from over doses anyway so not to feel too bad about putting them out of their missery.

"Well that depends, I heard Charles was going to be around, if he is then I'll stay, but if he doesn't show I'm heading out for the night, I'll be back before dawn. If need me I do have my cell phone if you need me or if I end up out later than what I plan."

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

Smirking she looked Helen over again. " Oh Charles is in comming is he?" she said eyeing the fishnet stockings." I was wondering who you dressed yourself up for. If you're gone when he gets in I'll be sure to send him after you....although Knowing Charles he'll find you on his own. Should I give you a call if he turns up while your out? Or would that take the fun away from it? " She giggled grinning.

The room charles prefered to stay in was just across the hall from Charlotte's office as an after thought she added. " Oh if you two do decide to come back here for some fun and games, do me a favor and suggest that he gag you if you're planning on getting vocal. I hate to be a prude I really do but your screams as erotic as they are terribly distract me. It's hard to write a book with the sound of the two of you making me aroused and frusterated."

 

[VickyCummings]

Helen's eyes lit up at even the thought of all the things Charles could and have done to her body which cuased her thighs to become queit wet with anticapation. She rubbed her fishnetted thighs together trying to keep her juices from running to far down her legs, leaking form her uncovered pussy.

"Oh if Charles does arrive while I'm out, call me right away, please. And I'll ask for a gag from now on. "

Helen takes about two steps before turning and grinning back to Charolette.

"You know you could always try joining us if we get too loud, that way you won't be frustrated."

Smiling at her little suggestion knowing that Charolette wasn't wild child like herself and probaly decline the offer, but Helen just wanted to see her reaction.

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

Cherlotte could sense helen getting aroused at the mention of Charles' name.
"Oh I wouldn't want to intrude in on the two of you...besides i think Edward might become a little jealous if I were to play with the pair of you and ignore him. Although I'm sure purly from a research point of view it would be benificial." She said smiling suductivly.
" But it would never do. I haven't been particularly obliging to Edward as of late and for his sake it would be unfair."

 

[MaiusImperium]

Edward sat in the high-backed armchair by the fire in the library, his cool blue eyes fixed intently on the dusty parchment tome in front of him. Vampires often had eccentric or odd hobbies; one had to find something to do with the time once you were immortal, Edward’s current dalliance was with old books, already he’d amassed quite an impressive collection. He was reading through his latest acquisition, one of the few remaining copies of Ovid’s Ars Amatoria, the arts of love, few copies had survived the fall of Charlemagne in Europe over a thousand years ago, Edward had paid a pretty price for it.

As he read he chuckled now and then, it was remarkable how little difference there was between mortals and immortals in some ways, they both enjoyed the chase, and for every difference between them there were a dozen similarities.

He sensed his child approach before he heard the voices outside the library; Edward’s hearing was sharp and the vaulted corridors did have a tendency to carry sound a little easily. He listened carefully as he read, a light smile slowly curling his lips. Edward rose to his feet, placing the leather-bound tome on the small drinks table by his side, his shoes were remarkably silent on the hard marble floor. He straightened his short, ruffling one or two creases out.

“…I haven't been particularly obliging to Edward as of late and for his sake it would be unfair."

The library doors were opened swiftly and Edward popped out between them, a boyish grin on his face.

“Oh my dear Charlotte, your concern warms by silent heart.” He chuckled as he slipped his arms around Charlotte’s waist from behind and kissed the nape of her neck. “Or perhaps we should both be spectators for our sweet Helen and Charles, we can even compare notes afterwards.” He looked up from Charlotte’s tender and alluring neck.

“Out to find Charles? I will let him know, though I imagine he will find you first. Go easy on the poor man.” He smirked at the irony, he knew more than most when it came to Charles’ sexual proclivities, it would almost certainly be Helen who would be begging for him to go easy

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

“Oh my dear Charlotte, your concern warms by silent heart.”

She heard the voice of Edward chuckling behind her. His soft lips kissed her delicate neck, and had she been able to blush she might have.
“Or perhaps we should both be spectators for our sweet Helen and Charles, we can even compare notes afterwards.” He continued causing Charlotte to smile and shake her head.
" That would never do Edward, you know that." She chided him playfully.

Trying to hold back a laugh as he spoke to Helen about Charles, Charlotte took out her brown envelope and presented it to Edward beeming.

" Oh Edward I am so glad you are home. I wanted to give this to you, just finished it this evening. Now I know the writing may be a little sloppy but don't go too hard on me for it. I don't want you going too easy on me either. Goodness knows the other elders will read it with a critical eye if they ever get the chance, and I would like to do the same. "

She pressed the package into his hand trying to contain her excitment at the completion of her latest pet project. " I think you shall like this bit. It's comprised of all the research I've done the past few summers. Only trouble with the while bit was finding a pair to properly study. I understand why so few mortals are made vampires. But from the scientific point of view I really wish I could properly follow the process. "

Sighing she shrugged." Well no matter. Here it is done and ready for your eyes. Perhaps we can take it to the Library to discuss it. You're welcome to join us Helen if you don't think it should bore you too much."

 

[VickyCummings]

Helen

Helen wasn't much for reading books but she was interested in the subject matter of Charolette research.

"How can sex be boring? I'm interested in what you have to say about it. When it's ready to be published, I can put it out on the web with you'ld like."

She took out her earphones to show they had her undivided attention as she followed them back to the libary.

 

[Tuomas]

Charles

Charles blew up the long driveway in his newest acquisition: A Bentley Continental GTC. He had the top down so the cool early-night air blew about him, and the Pain of Salvation albumn he was listening to could be heard far and wide.

"Still on your lip
You are so close
I'll let you come
Between my legs you are closer death than sun"

He sang into the rushing wind. He was feeling positively chipper, and looking forward to the night ahead. It had been a while since he had visited his friend, having spent some time wandering around southern Asia. It was good to be home, with the familiar scents and sounds. He wondered if Helen was at the estate. An evil grin passed across his face at the thought of her.

Aproaching the buildings, Charles stepped on the breaks at the last minute and skidded into the open stable doors. They had been refitted a bit to accomodate the change in the general means of transportation. But there were still a couple of horses, and Charles had to admit that he liked the quaint aspect of the stables.

Turning off the music, the vampire jumped out of the car and tripped up the stairs leading into the house. He had been turned when he was a mere 25 years of age, and his body had remained the same. He had just gotten more eccentric with the passing centuries. His first target was the kitchen, most specifically the pantry. Edward kept a prodigious collection of peanut butter, and that was Charles' favorite food after blood. Picking out a spoon and a jar, he scooped out portions of the sticky substance as he wandered the halls looking for his friends.

 

[MaiusImperium]

Edward took Charlotte’s envelope with an keen smile, it was pleasingly weight, all of Charlotte’s work was, she really was incredibly gifted, at times it seemed she enjoyed writing about sex more than actually partaking of it.

“It is quite a tome, my dear. An important work to be sure. For thousands of years we have known of the important bond, but rarely has any of our kind taken an academic interest in it. This is an important work you have completed.” He knew already without reading it would be important, Edward knew of Charlotte’s research, he’d helped her from time to time but always left her more than enough space for her to make it her own work.

"How can sex be boring? I'm interested in what you have to say about it. When it's ready to be published, I can put it out on the web with you'ld like."

“My dear Helen, the day one of our guests becomes disinterested in sex is the day I shall throw them out. Come!” His soft chuckle echoed through the corridor and the three of them were soon in the library. The fire crackled noisily and bathed the room in warmth; many vampires disliked fires, they had no need to remain warm, but Edward clung to his mortal comforts a little more tenaciously that the average vampire. Edward set the envelope on a square table covered with other dusty books, scrolls and papers, he motioned for Charlotte and Helen to sit to either side of him before taking the paper from it’s sheath.

Edward poured over it for a few minutes in silence, his eyes burrowing into the paper, absorbing the words quickly. Later on he would have time to digest the bulk of the paper, but for know an overview would suffice.

“A very important book indeed,” The high-backed chair creaked as he sat back, mulling over the words he had read. “Many of us had to learn about the important sexual bond between sire and childer the hard way. There are so many broken vampires out there, those heavy-handed masters who made their children associate the turning, the act of feeding, with fear rather than pleasure.” His eyes were glazed and looking off into the middle-distance as if deep in thought. Of course Edward had done his homework before decided to turn Charlotte, theirs was a healthy, if sedate relationship.

“When a vampire chooses to turn their mortal partner, sexual contact must be maintained throughout the process so that the bond between them is strong.” He spoke to Helen know, Edward understood it well, and Charlotte certainly did, but Helen was still relatively young, for a vampire. “I think this paper should be inducted into the Libre Nosferati, required reading for any who are thinking of siring a childer.” As he spoke he heard the screech of skidding tires out in the forecourt, a slightly vexed sigh escaped his lips, only one man announced himself in such a haphazard manner.

“I do believe Charles has arrived.” His tone was wry, rather than upset, and he smiled and rolled his eyes dramatically.

“Rosalind!” The library door opened and a pretty young maid appeared in the door way, dressed in the atypical French maid’s outfit, she was a fine young thing and one of the many mortal’s bound in willing servitude to the house. “Please fetch Master Charles and bring him here, his pet is waiting.” Edward flashed Helen a knowing grin.

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna has been at the estate for a few weeks, using her time as a retreat between divorce and single life.

She spent a majority of her time in the large open sunroom, relaxing, meditating, simply letting the sun soak into her body. She was really enjoying her 2 months at the estate, spending most of her time alone, doing as she pleased. The others there spent little time with her, not that she completely cared. Their behavior seemed a little bit odd, something she would rather not involve herself in.

She opened her eyes, after another clensing meditation session, and slowly got to her feet. She went on her way, to return to her room, and find a book to read. When she went to her bag, she found she had finished all she brought with her, and decided to visit the library to find something to read.

 

[Tuomas]

Charles Ashford

Charles wandered aimlessly into the foyer huming tunelessly. The peanut butter tasted exceptionally good tonight, and he liked the spoon slowly savouring every morsel. It had been a good day.

One of Edward's young maids sepped quietly into the room. Charles turned and grinned at her uniform, and then leered as the thought of her without the uniform tickled his mind. The girl quickly lowered her eyes to hide her cheeks.

"M-Mr. Ashford, sir," she stammered, "Master Edward asks you might join him in the library."

"Right!" decared Charles, stabbing his spoon into the peanut butter. He stuffed the half-empty jar in the maid's hands and stalked off. Lovely little girl, had he dalled with her before? He shrugged and started humming again.

Arriving at the library, he pushed open the door, and gave out a shout, "Hello one and all!!" Then walked to Edward's chair, grabbed his hand and shook is vigourously, "Good evening, my dear chap, missed me?" Without waiting for an answer, he turned to Charlotte, deposited a courteous peck on her cheek, and inquired, "how's the reasearch?" He didn't linger for an response, but turned to Helen and deftly snuck his hand over her shoulder and into her hair behind her neck. Quickly he pulled her head back, twisting her face up to his and kissing her fully, deeply on her lips. After the food on the plane, she tasted very good.

With a satisified sigh, Charles fell on the nearest ottoman, and promply sprawled over it. "So!" he ejaculated, "what did I interrupt?"

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

She followed Edward egarly to the Library. This was by far one of her favorite rooms in the entire estate, except for her study and private chambers. Edward had one of the finest collections of rare books and manuscripts that would make any university jealous.

Sitting in her usual chair beside him Charlotte leaned forward watching as his eyes scanned each page. She carefully watched his face as he read noting ever expression trying to gage if he liked it or not.

“A very important book indeed,” He said sitting back.

This brought a great beeming smile to Charlottes petiet face. She knew Edward wouldn't say such things unless he honestly believed it. She may be his only vampire child but he still only gave praise when it was due.

“I think this paper should be inducted into the Libre Nosferati, required reading for any who are thinking of siring a childer.” his words suprised Charlotte.

"Oh no, no. It isn't good enough for that. Far too many errors and inconsistancies. Besides many of the elders don't seem as keen on open sexual expression as I suggest. Although I would delight in proving them wrong one of these nights. Every vampire knows that we are hightened sexual beings that require passion as much as blood. Denying a young creature such a thing should be seen as nothing less then abuse."

Charlotte paused hearing the car pull up to the house screeching as it haulted.

She smiled at Helen. " Well he does have good timing doesn't he."


Having been sent for by the delightful maid Charles Ashford entered the library in his usual manner.

He greeted Edward first, Charlotte couldn't help but smirk at his saucy devil may care attitude.

"Good evening Mr. Ashford." She said politely recieving her kiss ont he cheek with a polite smile.

"how's the reasearch?" He asked her, but Charlotte knew he didn't want a responce. She often wondered if he spoke so often because he enjoyed the sound of his own voice.

Shaking her head and trying to keep from laughing she watched him envelope Helen into a passionate kiss. Dear Helen deserved such attention and Charlotte was pleased Charles lavished it on her.

"For once Mr. Ashford you didn't interupt anything. Edward was just reading the latest enstalment of my paper, really we just sat down so you're timing is perfect. " She paused there was another moving towards the library.

It was the mortal Anna. Sighing she looked to the other three trying to tell if they heard her as well. Turning to Edward she murmered in a hushed voice. " She doesn't know does she?" She asked refering to them being vampires.

Then immedatly turning to Charles she gave him a mock stern look wagging a finger at him as though he were a naughty child. " Mr. Ashford I know it will be a strech for you, but behave yourself. Do not breath a word of our nature to this mortal. And don't you even think about biting her. Everyone just sit tight and pretend...pretend I don't know that your mortal."

 

[VickyCummings]

After Charlses seats himself into the nearest chair, Helen climbs onto his lap, legs sprawled over the arm of chair, draping her arms around his neck and planting one more passionate kiss on his lips. Wiggling her pantieless bottom across his pant and placing her hand onto his chest, rubbing it through his shirt, looking deep into his eyes with a playfull pout.

"I hope you're not too tired. I even wore my collar, just for this evening."

Then Charolette gives them a warning about their guest Anna how not to make her a mid night snack or to let on that they're vampires.

"Oh well I'm not sure how much she knows for she might have gotten a peak into my room onto time seeing all my gear in their. She asked me about it and just told her I was a bondage freak which basicly the truth. I'm not so sure if she saw my coffin I have in my room though, I know it's cliqucie, put I use it for when I want to get an undisturbed rest"

(opps sorry fixed)

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna walked into the dimly lit library, looking through the shelves of old, fragile looking books and manuscripts. She had been hoping for something a bit more contemporary. She saw the group of people who live in the house, all together in a corner of the library.

She walked over towards them, seeing them all watching her come near them.

"Sorry to interrupt, but do you have anything more recent to read?" She asked to no one in particular, noticing a man that she hadn't remembered seeing previous to tonight. A punk style girl, Helen was her name? was sitting on his lap, rubbing his chest.

(ooc: i'm not a maid, just a visitor of the estate)

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

Charlotte got up from her seat nodding politely to Anna. There was a quick warning glance passed in the direction of Charles as she offered to help the woman. " Evening Miss Anna, Allow me to introduce Mr. Charles Ashford he is a long time friend of the Blodwen family. He will be visiting here will us along with his companion Helen whom I'm sure you've met. "
Glancing over the book shelves she tried to find something newer for her to choose from. " Well if it is fiction you're looking for miss Anna there is a nice collection of novels over here." She said leading the woman to a particular bookshelf only a few paces away. Carefully she steped infront of a wide array of books written about vampire legends to hide them from view, then poked though a few of the novels. " I'm quite a fan of Rushdie myself if you haven't read his works. There are also quite a few older novels here. Edward and I are quite fond of 19th century contemporaries. I must have read Gaskell's Wives and Daughters near ten times if not more. Please take what ever you care for." She said smiling politely before returning to her seat.

 

[Tuomas]

Mr. Ashford

Charlotte was answering his question, but Charles had more eyes for Helen crawling up on his lap. The way she dressed was so provocative to him; the fishnet stockings accenting her lithe legs ending in the black boots, the plaid skirt suggesting the wonderful curve of her behind, made him decidely warm. But when she rubbed her bottom on him, he was definately finding it ... hard, to concentrate on his interlocutor. The arrival of the guest was most welcoming, as Charles could dedicate is full atention to Helen's kiss, without having to pretend to listen to Charlotte.

OK, he honestly did care about Charlotte, and was intrigued about her research. Someone who spends so much time writing about sex, but not practicing it would definately make Charles curious. He really liked his friends and cared about them, but just wasn't into all the formality stuff. Like sending them postcards when he was away.

His eyes trailed up from Helen's skirt, over her torso and up to her eyes.

"I hope you're not too tired. I even wore my collar, just for this evening."

Charles grinned lascivously. He liked collars. He slipped his finger into it and gave it a playful tug, before looking up as Charlotte gave her warning speach. While Helen replied, "Oh well I'm not sure how much she knows for she might have gotten a peak into my room onto time seeing all my gear in their. She asked me about it and just told her I was a bondage freak which basicly the truth. I'm not so sure if she saw my coffin I have in my room though, I know it's cliqucie, put I use it for when I want to get an undisturbed rest" Charles stuck his tongue out at Charlotte, then began knawing on Helen's earlobe.

When Charlotte introduced the newcomer, Charles looked up, and in his best Aussie accent, said, "G'day, pleasure to meet yah." Then he surreptitiously slid his hand over Helen's skirt, and then up under her shirt over her stomach. Her skin was so soft and warm...

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna thanked Charlotte as she showed her to the books, and browsed the shelf of somewhat recent literature. Deciding on a few novels, she returned to the group.

"I'm sorry for interrupting, I'll return these before I leave at the end of the month" she said, adjusting the strap on her pink cami style top. She swept her blonde bangs from her eyes as she turned to leave.

 

[VickyCummings]

Helen moaned a little bit as Charlse let his hands explore her body, for hers was his to do as he wanted with. Of course she had other countless partners, but non of them made her feel as Charlse did. Helen was deeply devoted to Charlse and would do anything he would ask of her, even in front of Edward and Charolette, but they were used to their antics.

Helen looked over at Anna who was observing them and wondered how she would react if Charlse gave her a command which Helen knew she could not or would not refuse. Before Charlse went any further, Helen stared back at him with huge, pleading, lustfull eyes, whispering to him.

"MM Charlse maybe we should take this to a private room so we don't offend our guest, unless you think otherwise."

 

[Britwitch]

Michelle Leblanc

"Ze Blodwen Estate...thank you..." Michelle instructed the cab driver huskily, leaning back into the seat and looking out of the window as the car pulled away from the train station. Her green eyes scanning the passing scenery and smiling as familiar sights came into view. She had made this journey many a time over the years and yet it never failed to have the same effect upon her. A calming sensation descended, she was returning to a place that had a special place within her heart.

She crossed her legs, smoothing her jeans, relishing the thought of changing into her preferred style of dress as soon as she arrived. While it had been a few centuries since the highly corsetted dresses she so loved had graced the streets, Michelle still felt more comfortable in them than in the tightly fitting jeans and skirts of modern day. At Blodwen she could wear them and feel at home amongst the decor and company within it's walls. Company. A smile curved her lips as she thought of Edward. One of the main draws to Blodwen was it's owner. While she had many a hideaway around the world that she could retreat to, none of them had a claim on her affections the way Edward and Blodwen did.

She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips almost nervously as the cab followed the winding road away from the city and out to the large house. Michelle reminded herself that Edward now had Charlotte and if had been several years since her last visit. While she didn't doubt he would receive her as the old friend that she was...she knew part of her would be more than a little disappointed if that was all she now was to him.

The house came into view on the horizon and for a moment her worries about Edward faded away. She paid the cabbie and waited until he had pulled away from the house before taking her case inside the hallway. She headed into the cloakroom just off of the hall and, with hundreds of years of practice, swiftly changed into a long wine red dress, with all the necessary undergarments, pinning up most of her long honeyed curls and, after giving herself a glance in the looking glass, headed back into the hallway and rang the bell to announce her arrival.

 

[Fayos]

Charlotte

Charlotte smilled politely to Anna, what a delightful young lady she was. her arrival was very curious to the estate but Charlotte was pleased to have her. Mortals were always an interesting sight to behold now that she now longer was one.
How sweet and innocent she looked as she fixed up her straps and made to leave.

" Oh there is no rush my dear when ever you are done with them."

Casting a playful scoul in the direction of Charles and his pet she shook her head returning to her seat.
"Charles be a dear and hurry up and just have sex with her. Helen is there squirming around like a cat in heat. Take her up to your room or something you know I can't abide semen all over the books. "

She was about to continue with playful sexual banter when she heard the bell ring. Another vampire no doubt.

Gracefully Charlotte got out of her seat and made for the door. Seeing who it was she made an elegant curtsy out of respect. She knew what was the customary greetings for any vampire older then ones self and attempted to show due respects when ever possible.

" Greetings Madam Leblanc, it has been a long time since you have graced us with your company." A long time indeed Charlotte had not seen Michelle in many long years although she knew in the past her and Edward were very dear to one another.

" We have gathered in the Library, I'm sure Edward will be pleased to see you."

 

[Britwitch]

Michelle Leblanc

Michelle smiled and returned the curtsey, inclining her head towards the floor.
" Greetings Madam Leblanc, it has been a long time since you have graced us with your company."
"Bonjour to you too Mademoiselle Charlotte," Her voice was soft and light as she spoke, her green eyes growing slightly darker upon meeting the young girl before her. To an onlooker they would have appeared to be around the same age, and they were, in a way; having both been turned in their early twenties. Although Michelle had a century or so's more experience of the life of a vampire than Charlotte. "It 'as been too long I think since I was last 'ere..." Her accent, whilst subtle, was undeniable. It had been over a hundred years since Michelle had last lived in France but her speaking voice easily betrayed her heritage.

"We have gathered in the Library, I'm sure Edward will be pleased to see you."
"I must admit I am looking forward to seeing 'im also..." Michelle replied after a moment's pause. Charlotte was not a child and to pretend that she was would only insult them both. After all, Charlotte knew of her past relationship with Edward, why attempt to hide it now?
"I 'ear you are writing, Charlotte..." Michelle linked arms with Charlotte and began to head towards the library. "I should love to read it once you are finished..."

 

[Tuomas]

Ashford

Charles was lost in Helen's eyes, has his hand wandered hap-hazzardly over her body."Charlse maybe we should take this to a private room so we don't offend our guest, unless you think otherwise." Charles was definately thinking otherwise, since the trudge up to his room was rather a long way. And it really had been quite a while since he enjoyed something as lovely has Helen. But, Charlotte interrupted him,
"Charles be a dear and hurry up and just have sex with her. Helen is there squirming around like a cat in heat. Take her up to your room or something you know I can't abide semen all over the books. "
Charles gave her a sour look.

"She's not a cat in heat!" he protested. "She's my little kitten. My cute, sexy little kitten." He pushed the girl off his lap and stood up. Hooking his finger through Helen's collar, he pulled her behind her. "Come, kitten. Let's see if we can find some place where there aren't any prudes, and I can fuck you in peace." With that, he set off towards the door.