Welcome To My World

[grahce-bdb]

Feeling the Distance

*After our first fight … @Odhium_ had visited for a few moments before having to head back home since daylight was so near. We spent a few hours just having Last Meal and talking. I still felt the distance that was created by his hatred of the Glymera. He kissed me goodbye that morning and we have texted back and forth but nothing else.

Perhaps, with us being apart … he had more time to think clearly since he wasn’t under the high emotional atmosphere of the #AudienceHouse. I had a feeling #Tohr had more to do with his apology than not. It made me despondent. I felt the pang in my heart knowing that possibly he only felt guilty for being prejudiced and that in the end … my being part of something so monumental to his anger circumvented any amount of feelings he had for me.

We had only been dating a few weeks, technically we had only been on four dates, that included the disastrously short Masquerade Ball. But deep down I think perchance he was the one. Stupid of me to think that after only a few dates. My subconscious rolling her eyes at me.

My entire life up until I made the decision to be on my own … was carefully planned and thought out by my parents. Down to the last detail. I went to the right schools, join the proper clubs and had the correct “upbringing” any female of the Glymera would have. Though again … technically here was no more Glymera Council but the aristocracy of the upper class still felt that those of the Founding Families were above all the rest. Regardless it being recognized by the King. Not that he gave a fuck.

Quite the contrary, he made it know that there was no longer a Glymera Council and therefore no longer a governing body to make idiotic laws such as mandatory sehclusion for all females who were not mated. A status conferred upon a female of the aristocracy as a result of a petition by the female’s family of the Glymera Council. Placing the female under the sole discretion of her ghardian, typically the eldest male in her household. The ghardian then had the legal right to determine all manner of her life, restricting at will any and all interactions she has with the world. Though a family could still petition that sort of archiac behavior … #Wrath rarely approved unless it was under some serious circumstances where he felt the female would be in danger. #Beth would have his balls otherwise.

It seemed only time will tell if @Odhium_ will come around … but based on the little contact we’ve had over the weeks and the depth of said conversations … it wasn’t looking promising.*

[grahce-bdb]

Awkward

Grahce: *It's been a few days since the Masquerade Party. I haven’t spoken to Odhium since that night. I thought I would but I guess not. I felt a slight pang inside my chest when I thought about it so I tried not to think about it.

I need to get ready for work. I slipped on some slacks and a blouse from my closet and slipped on my heels. Grabbing my bag with my iPad and put my wallet inside, once ready I opened my balcony door slightly and took a deep breath and dematerialize to the #AudienceHouse.*

Odhium: I still couldn't believe Grahce had done this to me, she knew how I felt about the Glymera but yet she paraded me in front of them all as I was some sort of trophy. I felt hurt, betrayed and above all I felt stabbed in the back.

Over the past few days, I had tried to put Grahce to one side of my mind, but when I was alone all I could see was her beneath me. This hurt a lot.

Back at the training centre we had been assigned our latest shifts, tonight I was going to the Audience House to see the layout and where the King goes to hear the civilians. Pulling on some leathers and a muscle shirt and put my shitkickers on. I hope tonight would go quick, all I wanted to do was drown my sorrows in a whiskey bottle.

Grahce: *I arrived at the house and entered through the kitchen were some of the Brothers were snacking and hanging out. I said hello and kissed my cousin on the cheek.*

Hey Tohr, how is everything?

*We made small talk for a few minutes and I got to my desk and pulled up the King’s schedule to see who would be arriving and what issues they were bringing to have the King settle and decide upon. I started answering a few emails and texting out appointment confirmations.*

Odhium: Arriving at the Audience House, opening the front door. To my surprise I saw Grahce sat behind the desk welcoming those who had made appointments to see the King.

Fucking great, but I wasn't going to start something in front of everyone, especially the King. I didn't want to come across as immature when I had the more important job of keeping the King safe.

I nodded politely to Grahce and made my way to the kitchen, there I was meeting Tohr, he was going to show me around the place. He'd finished his drink and put his mug into the dishwasher. He saw me and waved me over.

“Good to see someone is eager.”

He clapped a heavy hand onto my shoulder, I nearly buckled under his touch. Recovering gracefully Tohr showed me around the place.

Grahce: *I felt his presence before I saw him enter the house and he nodded at me but didn’t stop to talk to me but instead went straight into the kitchen.

All I could feel is sadness. I guess it was truly over. I wasn’t even sure what I did wrong. It didn’t make sense.

I needed to focus on work and put my personal issues in the back of my mind so I continue on with my night without getting emotional.*

Odhium: Coming back out to where Grahce was sat, she looked sad, fuck I was sad too. All this because she hadn't told me the truth.

Following Tohr into the room where the King met the civilians, there's were two chairs by the fireplace and a desk and chair over by the far wall.

“The chairs by the fireplace are for the King and the civilian, the desk and chair are for Saxton who keeps legal accounts of each meeting. When your here you be opening the door for the next civilian in. While the civilian is talking to the King it's your job to watch if that civilian is a threat or not to the King.”

I took all this in but to be honest this sounded way to boring, no wonder the rest of the Brothers moaned about here, nothing happened. Well duty calls, if I was going to be made a Brother/Warrior I had to learn the dull jobs with the exciting ones.

“You can go back to the training centre for class. You won't be here for sometime but it's better to know what your going to do here early.” Tohr was right, as always. Better to know everything than have a surprise for a later date.

Walking back to the doors, I opened them, there I saw Grahce chatting to one of the male trainees, he must have to be here too for the walk round, but was late. Tohr hated lateness, I hoped this trainee got it, the best Tohr would be doing is wiping the floor with his ass.

Going up to Grahce I couldn't stop the words from coming out of my mouth.

“Is he your latest conquest?”

Grahce: *I stiffen at the harsh comment I hear behind me as I was speaking to one of the males here to guard the King. I knew that I must be red in the face with embarrassment and shame. My heart sinks more when I hear Tohr and I cringe.*

“Excuse me! You two in the kitchen … /NOW/!!” *He thundered as I turned to see that Tohr had followed Odhium from the kitchen. He was pissed. Crap. Females from the Glymera were supposed to be chaste and virginal … blah blah blah. I never cared what the Glymera, the bunch of stuck up racists the lot of them, so I didn’t follow traditions … but I didn’t want to embarrass my family either. No matter how distant.*

I’m sorry, Tohr. *I quickly apologized looking down at the floor feeling defeated, he didn’t need to find out this way.*

“Grahce, we’ll speak later on this. Don’t worry so much. Duty calls.” *He turned and left me by myself and returned to the kitchen. Before I could take another step, #Saxton appeared to my left coming in from the foyer.*

Hey Saxton, here is today’s agenda. *I stated as I picked up the papers I printed earlier and handed it to him.*

Odhium: In the kitchen, Tohr stormed in, he was really pissed.

“Whatever is going on between you and Grahce should NOT be on public display. You're meant to be a fucking warrior, but with that display I have a good mind to throw you off the training program. But as it's me you have one more chance. Fuck it up and your out. GOT IT?”

I simply nodded, I knew if I said anything it may be the wrong thing

“Good. I advise you to get out there and apologise to her. And under no circumstances that it becomes a public display again.”

Tohr headed out of the kitchen. Fucking great, now I have to go out there and publicly apologise to Grahce. After all, she deserved an explanation to my actions at her place.

Taking a deep breath I headed out over to where Grahce was sat. “Can I have a word with you in the seating room, this is important.”

Grahce: *I winced as I heard Tohr yell even through the door. Shit. Fucking great. This was not what I was expecting when I woke up this morning. Ugh. Then I heard the door open again, and Odhium coming out asking to speak with me.*

Fine. *I said through gritted teeth. I just wanted this to be done. Clearly, he’s made up his mind about me and I needed to move on. Didn’t matter if I understood it or not. Didn’t matter how I felt inside. It didn’t. Wasn’t sure who I was trying to convince.*

Odhium: Walking into the seating room, turning to make sure Grahce had followed me. She was there, closing the doors behind her, it was just me and her in the room.

“I owe you an explanation about the other night at the ball. I reacted badly when I saw the Glymera, I shouldn't of taken it out on you but I felt betrayed. You know my feelings about the Glymera and how they stressed my father out that it killed him but you chose not to tell me. Have you any idea how that felt for me to find out like that?”

Running my hand through my hair, if I could pull the stuff out I would've.

I waited for Grahce to answer, waited to see if there was going to be an us again, Grahce had got under my skin, she was the only thing I lived and breathed for.

Grahce: I assumed you were speaking about specific people not the grouping as a whole. How exactly was I supposed to bring that up? Normally when people are dating they talk about themselves, not their parents. I don’t associate myself with the Glymera, I’m working two jobs and live on my own. How I was suppose to know that you’re basically racist?

*I was getting upset. This was ridiculous. He was putting me in the same category with people I’ve spent my whole life rebelling against. I had my own problems with the Glymera and chose to distant myself, but my parents were still my parents. They might not understand my actions but they respected them. Unlike Odhium.*

Clearly, you have your issues with them as do I. But if you can’t see that I’m different from all of that bullshit that society portrays … there’s nothing I can do about that.

Odhium: “You could of least warned me where the ball was, I/we could of worked something out but no you'd rather surprise me with it. That was very caring of you sweetheart.”

I began to pace around the seating room, I know I was awful with Grahce just then but what did she expect?

“Then if you hate them as much you say you, then why go? You could of made some excuse to your parents about not going. That sounds two faced to me or are you frightened to say no to them?”

Grahce: Surprise you? You were invited to spend time with me, not my family. I just wanted to introduce to my parents. I thought mentioning my parents was all the preparation you needed. Forgive me if you can’t handle saying “hello”.

You know what?! You have it /all/ figured out don’t you? Well, you can go fuck yourself. I NEVER said I hated my parents. Family is important, regardless if we don’t always believe in the same things. I’m working two jobs for a reason, dick head. It’s clear you think so little of me.

*I turned and walked out out of the room. I was so pissed at the audacity of the male to think of only himself. Like the world only revolves around him. He was more like the Glymera than he even knew. I didn’t need that kind of male in my life. He could go fuck himself. I worked two jobs because my parents cut me off with the exception of my safety, which was why I had the condo. They wanted to make a point but not at the expense of my life.

I went back to my desk and confirmed that all the confirmations were send and received and logged off. I walked to #Saxton’s desk.*

Hey, I’m not feeling well. Will you be ok here? The schedule is set for tonight, and I can get to any emails or voicemails tomorrow morning.

“Yes, that’s fine. I hope you feel better, Grahce.”

Odhium: Watching Grahce walk out of the room, her words stung me like she had slapped me hard against the face. Yes, I was an arrogant male who had been hurt but I had to put all that aside and think of Grahce.

Walking out I saw her exit the Audience House, running after her. “Grahce, I'm sorry for what I said. What can I do for you to forgive me?”

Grabbing Grahce gently by her arm, I swung her around. Wrapping my arms around her I pressed my lips against hers.

“I'm so sorry, Grahce.”

Grahce: *I barely made it to the sidewalk of the #AudienceHouse as I was surprised when I was suddenly braced in Odhium’s arms in a kiss. I couldn’t think clearly but my anger was slowly dissipating as I listed to his apology.*

Odhium, I can’t change who I am. I don’t think this isn’t going to work. *I replied feebly. I wanted it to work but can it? He undeniably had strong feelings about the Glymera … not that I could blame him. But how would staying together fix any of that? It would hurt so much more later … if and when he figured out that I wasn’t what he wanted.*

Perhaps you need to really think about this ...

Odhium: “I have thought about this and you're right, both of us need to stand up against the Glymera. I see now that you were doing that at the ball, bringing me along you were sticking two fingers up at the stuck up bastards. We can make this work. As for you talking to other males may be a problem. When I saw you with that male tonight I was insanely jealous.”

Bringing Grahce closer to my body, I once again press my lips against hers. I was one lucky bastard, I'd nearly lost Grahce over my views of everything, but she was showing me there were other ways to air my views. I was willing to learn from her.

“Please let me escort you back to your apartment.”

Grahce: *Before I could argue further, Odhium kissed me again but all my anger had faded with this kiss.*

You have nothing to be jealous about, we were just talking. Besides you can’t, you are on rotation to guard the King. I can get myself home. I was only leaving because I was so upset, but I’m fine now. I just don’t want to have to go back in and explain everything. Though I’m thinking you’re going to have to explain yourself to Tohr … it’s bad enough I’m sure I’ll be hearing from him myself later.

Odhium: “Yeah I better tell Tohr what's going on, I have a feeling he won't be happy but he will have to get used to us being together. I better be getting back to the Audience House to meet the King and do my duties. But please text me to tell me you got back safely, I don't think Tohr can handle me when my mind is not on job in hand.”

Giving Grahce another kiss, I went back to the Audience House, slipping in through the front door in time. The King came out of the kitchen, he must of smelt my scent but said nothing, he gave a smirk and a knowing nod to me. Damn nothing got passed him for sure.

Grahce: *I nodded my agreement and slipped beside the house and dematerialized to my balcony. I entered my condo, closed the doors and locked them. Then I took out my phone and texted Odhium that I arrived safely and that he’s welcome to come by later after his shift so we could talk.

I felt so much lighter now that I knew where we stood. Though I had a feeling that this issue was far from being resolved. My family was important to me though we didn’t see eye to eye on everything. I was walking the line between following my heart and pleasing my parents without having them controlling my life. I could only hope that this relationship could work.*

Odhium: Before I went into the room where the King was seated but Tohr had pulled me into the kitchen.

“Right son I'm going to tell you something. Grahce is a relative of mine, if you hurt her I can guarantee I will hurt you back. And worse.”

What did he just say? That he and Grahce were related. Damn the odds on that was like a million to one, I would never of guessed but looking back on it all it made perfect sense why she was her working here. Tohr would of put a word in for her.

“I understand that but it was a misunderstanding we had earlier.” My phone beeped, taking it out I saw the text from Grahce.

“It was Grahce letting me know she got back to her place safety.”

“You're not a bad kid but word of advice. Keep on the sweet side of Grahce, she will tell me if you've done her wrong and I will make your life a living hell in the program.”

I nodded at Tohr.

“Get back into the room, the King doesn't like to wait around.”

With the air cleared between Tohr and myself, I slipped into the room to a night of boredom, counting down the minutes till I saw Grahce again.

Grahce: *I spent most of the night, organizing some files from my laptop that connected to the computer at the #AudienceHouse courtesy of the Brother Vishous for when I needed to access the files outside of work. I felt guilty leaving work when I was feeling better so I used the time and organized files, answer emails and set up appointments while I waited for Odhium to call me or arrive.

It was almost 3am before I heard a knock at my door.*

Odhium: Finally I was let off my duties from the Audience House, I swear another minute there and I'd fallen asleep where I stood.

Once I was outside and the cool hit my face, I woke up. Heading into the shadows I dematerialised to Grahce's apartment. Appearing outside her door, I knocked gently and waited to be let in.

Grahce opened the door, she was still in her clothes when she had on earlier at the Audience House but to me she looked stunning.

“Come in, Odhium.”

I didn't need to be told twice, shutting the door behind me, I brought Grahce into my arms and pressed my lips hard against hers. I was home at long last.

[grahce-bdb]

Beyond Masquerade

Grahce: *Opening my eyes, I stretched as I felt so many unused muscles aches … then remembering why they ached and looked over to the still sleeping male responsible. I turned into my side and quietly watch him sleep.

He was so much more vulnerable now. Not as cynical as if he had the weight of the world on his shoulder. I snuggled a little closer and could feel the heat of his body which only raised my temperature as well. I fought not to wake him … but gave in and kissed his nose.*

Odhium: Laying in bed, sleeping soundly and dreaming of entering Grahce for the hundredth time. Sinking into the bed even more I felt lips against my skin.

My eyes flicker open, focusing I see Grahce in front of me. How could this be possible? It all came back to me, the dinner date at Grahce’s, she not wanting me leaving her. So the dream wasn't a dream after all

Smiling at her I ran my fingers through her soft hair.

“Hello beautiful.”

Grahce: Hey yourself. It's still a little early, the sun hasn’t set yet. So we still have some time … *I started saying as he played with my hair and drew me closer to his body. I could feel his warm hard figure as my hands roamed his naked back.

Memories of this morning started to flash in my mind and arousing my sleep weary body to attention. I watch and wondered if Odhium felt the shift in the air as I did.*

Odhium: Pulling Grahce nearer to my body, I buried my face into her hair, inhaling deeply. I smelt her scent, she was wanting me to enter her.

“Thought you might be sore after all we been up to all day.”

I pressed my lips against hers, her lips were a bit sore from all the contact I had made with my own.

Running my fingers down her curves, running them over her hip and to the conjunction between her legs.

Grahce: *I moaned quietly as he kissed and touched me and answered my call.* Nothing a little healing can’t fix Odhium. *I answered him as I run the palm of my hand down his abs towards his already hard cock.*

You seem ready for me. Were you having some erotic dreams? *I asked as I began to pump him slowly, up and down his velvet steel rod gathering the pre-cum seeping from the slit.*

Odhium: “I was dreaming of entering you.”

My breath hissed out as Grahce took my rock hard cock into her hand. I was literally hers to do what she willed.

I slipped my fingers between her silky folds, Grahce was wet and waiting for me to attend to her sexual needs. Grinding my fingers hard against her clit, her breath hitched knowing that she liked that. Lowering my head I took her hard nipple between my lips.

Grahce: *Pleasure filled my body as I laid flat on my bed as he hovered over me taking me into his warm mouth. His fingers on my clit brought shivers up my body as it began to tighten in anticipation. I grabbed his hair as I held on as he brought me closer and closer to the brink.*

Oooooh … make me cum. *I begged as he continued to tease me.*

Odhium: Flickering her hardened nipple with my tongue, my fingers rubbing against her swollen bud between her legs

“Come for me Grahce.”

The moment the words tumbled from my lips she came hard for me, my fingers soaked with her delicious ambrosia. Bringing my fingers to my mouth I licked them clean.

“You're amazing Grahce.”

Grahce: *Bliss clouded my head as he coaxed a powerful orgasm from me and hearing his sweet words made it more intimate as I open my eyes to see him staring down at me.*

You are baby. *I replied as I touched his face and urged him down so our lips could connect in a kiss. His soft lips against mine, sweet and strong as he took control and deepened it. I continued to stroke his hard cock, wanting him inside me so I could pleasure him with my body. I tugged him fully over me, between my legs as we continued to kiss.*

Odhium: Being pulled towards her lips, I obliged by pressing my lips against hers. Grahce nudge my body between her legs, my cock was twitching to be used, entering her in one easy move I hiss out loudly

“Fuck me.”

Waiting till Grahce got accustomed to my size before I started to retreat and enter into her.

Grahce: *Hearing his words only turned me on more knowing I affected him as much as he affected me. His long hard cock entered me in a fluid stroke.* Scribe, yes!

*I yelled as he began to move as we continued this dance with our bodies from this morning. He felt as good as he did the first time as we began our steady climb to gratification.

Sex has been an exercise of release for so many years for me … but this time it felt like more. I was scared to feel this way so soon with someone I barely knew. A few dates and we ended up in bed and … I didn’t want him to leave.*

Odhium: My pace picked up, slamming against Grahce hard and fast. Preoccupied in my own gratification, becoming harder inside of her, stretching her wider. The strange thought that she was Mine. Continuing the rutting, a deep growl erupted from lips as I explode into her hot wet core. Riding out the orgasm that ripped through my body.

When it was over I collapsed on top of Grahce, panting hard and unable to move. She does things to that no other female has ever done to me. I was in danger of bonding with her, I barely knew her.

Gathering the strength into my limbs, I settle beside her, gathering her up into my arms.

“That was … explosive”

Pressing my lips against her forehead, I spend my time running my fingers through her hair while we both recover from our coupling.

Grahce: *I laid on my bed trying to catch my breath as I slowly came down from my high. I finally opened my eyes to see him looking down at me.*

How about First Meal? I’m famished, you? *I asked to in order to avoid focusing on trying to figure out what I’m feeling at the moment watching him watching me. This was still all so new.

The beginning of relationships was always hot and passionate before it fizzled out and the break up imminent. It was always the same. They grew bored and found another to warm their bed. I needed to keep this relationship light and friendly.

I gracefully got up from the bed and out in my silk robe and started towards the bathroom to freshen up and then to the kitchen to start First Meal.*

Odhium: Watching Grahce as she put on her silk robe.

“You don't need that on, you should let your beauty be seen for my own eyes. I can never get enough of you.”

Growling low, more like a purr, my body stirred once again. Having this compulsion to mark her, a scent that was dark, rich and spicy filled the air between us. Bringing my arm up to my nose, inhaling deeply. Fuck, I was bonding with her, my scent was that of possession, the urge to have my scent all over her to ward off other males. She was MINE.

Quickly getting up, I slipped into my boxers before she saw I was once again hard, I slipped my legs into my jeans.

“First meal sounds like a good idea.”

Striding past her, heading towards the kitchen. I could feel my cheeks flushing, I hoped that she didn't see my embarrassment of what my body, no scratch that, of what she was doing to my body.

Grahce: *I smiled secretly as I watched Odhium have a hard time getting his jeans over his erection. Based on the flush of his cheeks he was shy about it though he shouldn’t be. It was a turn on to know how I affected him.

I decided to let it be and started gathering ingredients to make breakfast. Taking the pan and lightly coating it in olive oil and while it heated up. I started cutting up some vegetables and ham and sausage. I broke several eggs and started mixing and poured the mixture into the pan to make omelets.*

Baby, can you butter some bread and toast them? *I asked as I continue to flip and cook the eggs.*

Odhium: Baby, she called me baby.

“Yeah, sure I can.”

Getting back to the program, I butter some bread and then toasted them. How the hell I didn't burn them or set the kitchen on fire was a miracle. Putting the toast onto a plate and placed it in the middle of the table.

Grahce came over with two plates, both with omelettes on and placed them on to the table. Sitting down with her, we began to eat.

“Mmm this is delicious.”

I must have been hungry, I polished the food in no time.

Grahce: *We finish our meal as we put the plates in the dishwasher I go check my emails and come across my reminder about the Glymera Masquerade Ball. What a bore. But mahmen is requiring my attendance. Hmmm, having a date would make the time go by much faster. I wonder how’d he feel.

Baby? If you’re not busy tomorrow night, I was wondering if you would like to escort me to a costume party? My parents are demanding my attendance.

*I look up at him to gauge your reaction to my request. It sorta a big deal … he would meet my parents, family and friends. It felt right that he should be there by my side.*

Odhium: “Like as in another date? Yeah, sure I can do that. What time is this party?”

Now the next question is what would my costume be?

“Is there a theme to this party?”

I didn't want to come as something lame and embarrass Grahce in front of everyone who I'd assume would be her friends. If needs be, I could always go as James Bond. Chuckling to that idea I look up into Grahce’s eyes.

Grahce: Masquerade. So a tux is fine if you have one. I can bring you a mask. *I smiled as I realized that I would have someone to introduce to my parents. Hopefully they’ll get off my case on getting mated. I know we’ve only been dating a few weeks but I would be proud to show him to my parents and everyone. He was so sweet and kind.

Although I’m sure my parents would find something wrong with him as they do with all my prospects. Internally sighs. They always want someone from one of the Glymera families.*

Odhium: “I can do that for you. What time would you like me to pick you up Saturday night?”

I looked at the time, the sun was setting and I'd have to be home soon. Mahmen would be worried if I didn't show up, even though she knew I was safe.

“I have to go, Mahmen is expecting me home tonight. Thank you for last night, it was the best night of my life.”

Walking over to her, leaning down I kissed her softly on her lips.

“I will pick you up Saturday night.”

Grahce: Eight is fine. We don’t want to arrive too early. *I smile as you lean against me for a kiss and hearing your feeling towards our night together that transition into day.*

It was very nice indeed. You’re welcome here anytime. *I say sincerely. I liked having him around. I walked him to my door.* Thank you for coming over.

Odhium: “It was my pleasure.”

Walking out Grahce’s apartment and down the stairs to the foyer, I exited the building and went down the alleyway next to it. Once I was in the shadows I dematerialise back to my home. My molecules reforming onto the front lawn, I walked up to the front door being greeted by the doggen.

“Where is my Mahmen?”

“She's in the sitting room, sire.”

Thanking the doggen, walking into the sitting room, my Mahmen looked up from the book she was reading.

“You made it back safely Odhium. How was your evening?”

Thinking about what Grahce and I had been up to all day I couldn't help but smile.

“It went well, thank you for inquiring Mahmen.”

I left my Mahmen and retired to my bedroom.

Grahce: *The next night, I was getting ready in my bedroom for the ball. I rolled on my silk black stockings and attached them to my garter belt around my thighs. I laced up the bustier and tied the sides of the matching black thong. I smiled as I thought of O’s reaction when he saw what was underneath my gown.

I was hoping that he would come home with me and continue the festivities well into the morning and afternoon. I could feel myself getting wetter as I thought about the other night. He was so in command and tentative. He made me cum so many times throughout the day that I passed out after one session where he made me cum over and over … first with his fingers, tongue and mouth … quickly following with long, hard thrusts with his huge cock filling me so full and touching every nerve in my channel.

I couldn’t help but smile and blush when I thought of yesterday. He made me happy. I hoped that my feelings weren’t one-sided. Only time would tell.*

Odhium: I was in my room getting ready for tonight's ball. Grahce hadn't said much, only that I would be meeting with her parents. Damn, I was nervous as hell. Hope whoever they were they'd accept my class. Middle and lower class civilians were always shunned upon on those who had higher status, well all except the King. He hates the Glymera as much as I did.

Taking a final look at myself in the mirror, I took my tuxedo jacket and put it on, picking up my phone and keys and pocketed them, I head downstairs and out of the front door. Calming myself down, I dematerialised to Grahce's apartment. I gently rapped my knuckles against her front door, waiting for her to open the door. I couldn't wait to see her again and I knew she be radiant as always.

Grahce: *Putting the finishing touches on my attire, I heard the knock at the door and felt excited. Looking at my reflection once more in my floor length mirror, I made my way to the door.

Once I opened the door, he stands there in all his finery looking deliciously handsome in his tux. I smile as I stand aside to let him into my place as I still need to get my shoes, purse and masks. I had my family’s doggen pick up an extra one for Odhium so we could match. They were charmingly intricate and eye-catching in black and laying on my counter.*

Hey, I just need to get my shoes and purse and I’ll be ready in a few minutes. The car should be here shortly. *I said as I went back to my bedroom for my heels and brought them out into the hallway to put them on.*

Odhium: Grahce opened the door, she looked amazing as always. She invited me in letting me know that she had to retrieve her shoes and purse. She then handed me a mask for the ball and her family doggen will be picking us up soon.

Leaving Grahce's apartment, I reached for her hand, taking into my own and escorted her down to the main lobby. As Grahce had stated the doggen was waiting for us, I let Grahce get into the car first then I sat beside her while the doggen shut us in.

“What if your parents don't like me?”

I was nervous as hell, sweat was forming as beads on my forehead. I knew I shouldn't be overthinking the events of this evening but I couldn't help it.

The doggen drove us to Grahce's parent’s house, it was a large Tudor style house. This was serious money being flaunted here. My instincts kicked in. Was Grahce part of the Glymera? The stuck up bastards who had killed my father under the stress that they put him through. I had to be certain before I said anything to Grahce.

The car stopped outside the main door, the doggen quickly opened the car door, Grahce got out effortlessly, I was behind her. I didn't know what to do, take her hand or put my arm around her, or simply walk beside her. We put our masks on and walked up the steps where we were met by another doggen.

Grahce: They will like you, baby. Don’t worry. *We reached my family home and James met us at the door.*

“Good evening, Miss. Welcome home.” *He greeted us. We entered the foyer and I led Odhium through the manse into the ballroom where everything was set up. A small string orchestra was finishing up their tuning while the conductor chatted with my mahmen concerning the music ambiance no doubt. The room was slowly filling up with members of the Glymera and the normal mix of high society, people I could barely stand to be around sometimes.

It was no wonder I wanted to move out on my own just as to not have to deal with the lot of them on the daily basis in my family’s business and social calendar. It just really wasn’t my scene in the last few years. This was actually my first event in almost two years since being on my own and working two jobs. We slowly made a circuit around the room and greeted a few people.*

Odhium: Grahce mingled with everyone there, introducing me to them all. I recognized them all, they were my Father's clients. The anger was rising, why hadn't Grahce told me who her family where? Grahce brought me to a couple who were near the orchestra.

“Mahmen, Father this is Odhium an acquaintance of mine.”

Grahce's father reached out with his right hand, taking it in mine I noticed the solid gold ring on his little finger. The ring with the family crest on it. These were the Glymera.

“Will you excuse me please.”

I looked at Grahce with distaste, walking past her and towards the front door. Walking out I breathed deeply, how could she bring me here? I hate the Glymera and I hate her. From now on before I go with any female I’ll have to check her family out first.

Grahce: *My mouth was open in shock as Odhium excused himself after briefly meeting my parents.*

I apologize … something must be wrong. Will you excuse me Mahmen, Father? *My parents nodded and I quickly followed him towards the entrance of my family home.*

O, what is going on? Is everything ok?

*As he turned back to me, I had to step back at the vehemence of his facial expression. What the fuck is going on? Why is he looking at me with such hate? It made no sense. I had only introduced to him a few family friends and my parents. I could feel my heart pound in my chest as I wondered what was going on.*

Odhium: “How could you do this to me Grahce? I liked you, I was falling for you and then you pulled this stunt.”

Moving my arm across at the house.

“You full well knew that I don't like the Glymera but you take me to one of their balls. Talk about kicking me in the nuts when I'm still mourning for my Father. These bastards killed him.”

Panting hard, running a hand through my hair.

“It's been nice knowing you Grahce.”

Taking the mask off, I gave it to her. Walking down the drive, I dematerialise back to my own family home. Entering I headed straight to my room. I couldn't believe Grahce had done this to me. I stripped off and headed into the shower.

Grahce: *I stood there in utter disbelief as he accused me of hurting him on purpose. I had just wanted to share a small part of my life with him. My family was just a part of me. And as he told me that the Glymera killed his father … I was sick to my stomach. What was he talking about? I never knew this hatred. My impression had been just a general dislike … but clearly I was mistaken, it was loathing.

I was speechless as he handed me the mask, walked out the door that was opened by one of the doggen and out into the night. I helpless watched as he dematerialized out of my life.

I felt a pain in my chest and try to calm myself as a walked slowly into a saloon off the foyer and sat quietly in silence in the empty room. I could feel my heart breaking as I realized that the relationship was over before it even really started. I knew it wasn’t logical that I should feel so much hurt as we had only been dating a few weeks so my heart shouldn’t have been as invested as it felt.

After a few minutes to gather myself, I was able to rejoin the party and stayed another half hour to show face and quietly said goodbyes to my parents who, thanked the Scribe, were too busy making their rounds to their guests to inquire about what happened to my guest and dematerialized back to my condo. Alone.*

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Third Date

Grahce: *I decided to make something relatively simple for dinner with Ohdium. Taking some lettuce, pulling the leaves then started dicing and cutting some tomatoes, avocados and let is sit to the side before throwing them all together with some shredded cheese, croutons and dressing once he got here. I marinated the steaks the night before and they were currently on the grill and the lemony roasted potatoes with oregano in the oven.

I took the cake pans from earlier and turned them upside down to get the cake to fall. The smell of chocolate was delicious, they were pretty even so I just took my knife and took a little bit off the tops so they could stand on one another. Once done, I took my homemade cream cheese icing and started to cover the two layer cake. I hope Ohdium liked red velvet cake with chocolate chips. Just as I finished the last run of icing on my knife, the phone rang.

Dusting off my hands on my Seven7 jeans and answered.* Hello? *It was the front desk letting me know that Ohdium had arrived. I had a few minutes and before he got to my floor, so I went into my bedroom to make sure everything was in its place and checked myself in the mirror. My blouse was a wrinkled from cooking so I took off and just put on a well worn white button up from my drawers. Just as I was finishing up the buttons, the doorbell rang so I jogged to the door barefooted.*

Ohdium: Grahce had texted me her address and what time to come over earlier in the day. She was getting go be a habit that I was going to become addicted to. Closing my eyes, I had to get a day’s rest before I went to see her.

Before long the alarm went off, stretching my arm out I killed the buzzing sound. Getting out of bed, I went into the shower, washed myself and I grabbed the towel and dried myself. Coming out of the bathroom I headed to my closet, since this wasn’t a formal date I threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I grabbed some socks and my sneakers, sitting on the bed, I put them on. Then picking up my keys and phone, I headed out of the front door.

Calming down I dematerialized to the address Grahce had given me. My molecules reforming in the alley next to her building block. Walking round to the grand entrance, I let myself in. A security guard was at the desk, I told him who I was visiting. He put a call through then nodded for me to go up.

Entering the elevator I rode up to Grahce’s floor, the doors slid open and I stepped into the corridor. I made my way to Grahce’s condo, raising my fist and knocked on her door. I didn’t have to wait long as she opened the door, the smell of the meal she was preparing was heavenly.

“That smells great.”

Grahce stepped to one side for me to enter.

Grahce: *I smiled as Ohdium made his compliment and ushered him into my space. As I closed the door and turn back towards the room, I tried to see if from his perspective. The living room had my grey couch I bought from LoveSac with a thick shaggy darker grey rug underneath. The kitchen had a few stools at the bar and I had a small high chair dining set that matched. Pretty simple, nothing fancy like what my parents had in their home. I liked it that way.

I took in Ohdium’s appearance, his t-shirt curved to his body emphasizing that he clearly worked out. I also noticed how his jeans hugged his ass quite nicely and shaped his thick thighs and legs. I smiled as I surveyed him down to his Chucks at his feet.*

I hope you like steak and potatoes. How do you like your steak? *I asked as I walked back to the kitchen so I could make his temperature to his preference.*

Ohdium: I noticed how Grahce was checking me out, I was doing the same with her. Her jeans fitted over her slim body perfectly, the shirt she had on emphasised her breasts perfectly. She was to die for, in fact she looked better in casual clothes than her gown, easier to take off.

Looking around her place, it was decorated in simple tones, nothing over the top. It made was a different kind of simple, it was her. Least it wasn’t over decorated like the Glymera had their houses. Those bastards liked to show off their wealth.

“I like my steak medium raw, thank you.”

I followed Grahce into the kitchen I sat on the stool as she busied herself with the food. “Would you like any help?”

I watched her closely, Grahce was beautiful as she turned the steaks over, her attention was with the salad. I wondered what her hands would be like on my body. I had a taste of that on the last date but I wanted her hands on my body. Yeah, I was greedy.

Grahce: Cool. *He liked it the same way I did, so I went over and flipped the steaks over to cook evenly and finish making the salad I started and mixed everything together. Everything was basically done. I’d finished the cake, the steaks and potatoes were almost done.

It was sweet that he asked if he could help rather than just sit there.* Could you open the bottle of red wine next to you? Here’s the wine opener. Then take the salad over to the table?

*I handed him the device and pointed to the salad bowl then turned around and bent over to look at the potatoes in the oven to make sure they were golden brown. When I turned back to him, he blushed. Hmmm … wonder what that was about.*

Ohdium: “Yeah sure.”

Grahce bent over to open the oven, her bum was perfect to slide my … well that thought was going to be there all night as I felt the zipper on my jeans tighten. Grahce got up and turned to look at me, I blushed as red as the tomatoes in the salad. Fuck, I’d been caught looking at her rear.

Shaking my head I took the salad bowl over to the table, I came back for the corkscrew and proceeded to open the bottle of red wine. Once it was open I poured the wine into the two glasses on the table.

Turning around, Grahce had brought the plates over, placing them on the table. I put the bottle down on the counter and helped her take her seat. Sitting across from her, I unfolded the napkin and placed it on across my lap. Taking the knife and fork and began to eat. “This is delicious. You can cook.”

Grahce: Thank you. It was a simple meal really. *I responded to his compliment. The steaks for quite juicy and flavorful and the potatoes were delicious too. Everything turned out as I had planned.

We talked about a few different topics and subjects throughout the meal. Mostly television shows and movies and random places we had visited over the world. Safe and ordinarily normal topics that one discusses when meeting someone new.

We finished our meals and Odhium helped me bring in the dishes into kitchen and load them into the dishwasher. I cut us each a slice of cake and we retreated to my couch where I turned on some music from my iPod and handed it to him so he could pick what music he wanted to listen to.*

Ohdium: We chatted during the meal, the usual stuff of what we did, what was our likes and what we were going to do in the future. Before long the meal was finished, I helped Grahce put the dishes in the dishwasher.

Grahce sliced two slices of cake onto two plates handing one plate to me. Taking it, I followed her to her lounge area and sat on the couch. She handed me the control for the iPod, I flickered through the menu to see what to put on. Finally, I decided on the song “Crazy Little Thing Called Move” by Queen. I’ve always had liked this song.

Settling back I began to eat the cake, it was moist and light. “You baked this yourself? You’re an amazing cook.” I took a sip of the wine. I was building up the courage to put my arm around her once I’d eaten the cake. Putting the plate on the coffee table, I finally plucked enough courage and pull her into my arms.

Grahce: Thank you. *I chuckled quietly at his comment.* It’s super easy, trust me. *No need to tell him that I used a box mix and just added the chocolate chips. I sipped the wine and relaxed into my comfortable couch.

We finished our desserts and before long he had me in his arms, so I leaned back with my back against his arm and the side of the couch with my feet laying on the couch so we were perpendicular and listen to the music while we talked. It felt nice sitting with him.

He smelled amazing, woodsy … male. He sensually ran his hands on various parts of my body as if trying to get acquainted. His fingers grazed my collarbone just inside my shirt, my neck, my cheeks. His other hand wandered on my arm and hand. His touch created steady current wherever it went.*

Ohdium: Stroking her silky skin was electrifying, it was like she was in tune with me. I made a bold move, leaning towards her I pressed my lips against hers. Her lips were so soft, I had to have more.

Before I knew what I was doing Grahce was beneath me, I was grinding my hips against her, my cock wanting out of my jeans and wanting to be in her.

Mine.

What the hell? I’ve practically just met her and now my body was wanting to mark her as mine. I pulled back up from her.

“What’s the matter?” She purred.

I needed … I needed … Fuck it, I was going to get lost in her, in her scent, in her body.

“Nothing.”

I leaned back down capping her lips with my own, my hands moving her top up, running my thumb over her nipple that was covered with her bra.

Grahce: *His weight on top of me was welcome as I felt my back against the couch running my hands up his back under his t-shirt.

I could feel the tight muscles underneath my fingers as I tightened my fingers as I felt his thumb over my nipple over the lace. I gasped into his mouth as I thrust my tongue into his mouth and tasted chocolate, wine and all male. My folds were dampening as he continued to touch me.

I pulled his shirt from off his body causing him to sit up on me long enough to take it off and for me to run my fingers down his chest and abs and down to his sexy pelvic muscles that form a distinct V leading to the best part of a male as I ran them down the front of his jeans.*

Ohdium: Jesus fucking Christ, I nearly came in my jeans when Grahce ran her fingers down the front of my jeans. Hissing out loudly, I grabbed hold of her hand.

“Careful, I’m about to crack here. I want to take things slowly but you’re making that so damn fucking hard.”

I ran my hands up her body taking her top with me, taking it off her over her head and tossing it to the floor. Leaning over her again, my fangs descend, stroking quickly I tear her bra off with my fangs, taking her hard nipple between my lips.

Moving my hand between our bodies, unzipping her jeans pulling them off her hips. Sliding my fingers between her legs, caressing her core through her silky panties.

Grahce: *I barely whispered ok before Ohdium started undressing me slowly. My top was off after he held my hand off of him and he bent down and tore off my bra and before I could protest he ruined it he had me in his mouth.

I arched into him as the pleasure as if my nipples were linked directly to my clit. I was so focused on that, that I barely noticed he took of my jeans until I felt his warm hand caressing my folds causing me to gasp his name.* Ohdium …

His hand made a tug and he tore my panties from me. My mind was too far gone to argue as his fingers found me wet and slick.* Dearest Scribe …

Ohdium: Growling low, as Grahce made a reference to the mother of our race, I wasn’t going to stop now. I was too far gone to stop now.

I slid my fingers between her silky, velvety folds. She was wet, I had to taste her, I had to have her cum in my mouth. Letting her rock hard nipple go and moved down her body. Pressing my lips on her flesh, till I reached the top of her slit, snaking my tongue out, flicking the tip against her clit. She arched her back pushing herself against my mouth. Fuck, she tasted devine. I wanted to eat her alive.

Taking her swollen clit between my mouth, gently biting her, her moans came out like screams. It was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.

Grahce: *I heard a growl vibrate against my chest and then feeling his fingers on my wet flesh barely registered before he moved down my body.

I was naked laying on my clothes and tattered lingerie when he placed his mouth and me to show me his skills at oral. My head feel back as my body arched in pleasure, my hands thrusted into his hair pulling his head deeper. Fuck, it felt so good.

My orgasm was building and building as his tongue swirled around my sensitive clit and I held on, my body tight with anticipation.*

Ohdium: I looked up at Grahce “Cum for me. I want to taste you.” The moment I went back between her legs she came. Lapping up her juices, I helped her ride out her orgasm.

Once she had stilled I gathered her in my arms, pressing my lips against her head. It was a while before she stirred in my arms.

Looking up at the clock on the wall it was three thirty in the morning. “I better head back before dawn.” I got up, turning back to Grahce. She was a hot heap of lust on the couch. Picking her up I took her to bed, placing her on her bed and pulling the covers over her. I gave Grahce a kiss on her forehead before getting up.

Grahce: *My body was so relaxed after my powerful orgasm that I was barely coherent as he laid me on my bed. As his words registered in my mind, I was able to put my thoughts together that he was leaving so grabbed his hand just as he stood to stand next to my bed.* Do you have to leave? Stay … the day … with me. *I bit my bottom lip as I waited for his answer. I wanted to continue what we started well into the rest of the day. I wanted more.

I wanted to explore what was underneath his t-shirt and jeans and the body I knew was hidden beneath. My eyes roaming his body from this thick thighs and narrow hips … seeing that his hard cock through his jeans and up his hard body. Already my libido was ready for another round. He was so tempting standing there, his hair standing up in disarray from my fingers holding onto his head as he brought me to my blissful release. I could just imagine what other talents he may have other then his mouth and tongue.*

Ohdium: I was about to leave when Grace reached out and held my hand. The heat from her hand ran up my arm and hit my heart. She didn’t want me to leave.

“I’ll stay with you today but I’ll have to ring to let my Mahmen know where I am.”

Grahce nodded as I took my phone out of my jeans pocket. Speed dialing, I spoke to my Mahmen, letting her know I won’t be home and not to worry. Finishing the call, I placed my phone on her bedside cabinet. I got undressed and under the covers with Grahce.

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Recruiting

The days dragged until it was time for Father’s fade ceremony, Mahmen was in a state of shock while family gathered. The ceremony was slow, I didn’t really hear much as my thoughts were lost in transition of the recruitment of the Brotherhood program. Finally the ceremony was over, I made sure Mahmen was comfortable. I took my chance going into Father’s office, sitting in his chair I fired up the laptop. Tapping in the password the laptop came to life. Clicking onto the internet I went to website that had the application form for the program from the Facebook that was exclusively for vampires. I printed the form out, completed it and scanned the document and sent it off to the web address. All I had to do now was sit and wait. What joys.

Three weeks later Mahmen called saying some papers had arrived, taking them from her I opened them with great excitement. It had finally arrived, I had to go to a pick up point in two days to be ferried to the Brotherhood training centre. “What’s in the papers?” “I have to go training Mahmen, I want to make a difference” By the look on her face was that of a concerned mahmen but she know it was what I wanted to do “I can’t lose you like I lost your Father” “Mahmen don’t go there” I walked past her heading for my room to get that things ready.

The days dragged once again but finally the day, well the night came. I had to meet on the corner of a street by what was once the financial district. The pick up was well suited, not so many humans came to this part of town, didn’t want any attention while a load of vampires got on a, whoa was that really a school bus? It stopped by us all, yeah there was plenty if us, but surely the Brotherhood wouldn’t be training all of us. Getting onto the bus I picked the seat at the back of the driver, I kept myself to myself, others were chatting loudly excitement in their voices. They all thought they’d won the lottery and were puck ng up their prizes, me I needed to stay focus. The journey to the compound was taking ages, I tried to look out of the window but that was too dark to see out of. Eventually we stopped, then started up again and stop. This happened several times till there was a long run till the bus finally stopped the doors opened and I got off. It was an underground garage, there was no other vehicles there. Now I was getting pumped, a door on the other side opened, we all filed into a gymnasium. Let the fun begin. #Recruiting

[odhium-blog]

The Beginnings and The Endings

“Odhium! Odhium!” Cracking an eye open I hear Mahmen calling out. Getting out of bed, I had a pair of cotton boxers on I stumbled my way towards the door. Opening the door, getting blinded by the landing lights “Mahmen what’s the matter?” “It’s your Father he’s in terrible pain” If it’s one thing I cannot abide is having my parents in pain. Coming wide awake I rushed into my parents room finding Father on the bed in a fetal position, arms wrapped around his abdomen. “Father where does it hurt?” “In my stomach” Father replied through clenched teeth “Mahmen ring the races clinic for an ambulance, there is no way we’ll be able to take Father ourselves” Mahmen nodded and she was on the phone in a shot, I on the other hand ran to my room throwing on a t shirt and jeans, slipping my feet into my sneakers. I headed back to my parents room “An ambulance is on its way, I’ll get dressed” Mahmen went to dress when there was a knock at the front door. Running down the stairs I flung the door open “He’s upstairs” The two nurses came in went upstairs to where Mahmen was waiting at the door of the bedroom, the nurses went in assessing Father. They came out and retrieved the stretcher, the helped Father on and before we knew it Father was in the back of the ambulance with Mahmen and myself by his side. Arriving at the clinic Father was wheeled into a cubicle, another nurse came in wearing some latex gloves “Where is the pain?” Father motioned where he was in discomfort, the nurse had a feel at his lower abdomen “I think it may be kidney stones but to be certain I’ll have a ultrasound machine brought in” “Thank you” Mahmen was worried and I could see it in her face that she was thinking it was far worse. The ultrasound machine was wheeled, the nurse applied some jelly on Father’s belly. She placed the equipment onto Father, she hummed and pondered over the images “It’s far worse than I first predicted. You have an aneurysm it is twelve centimeters long. I will have to have doctor prepare you for surgery at once” Mahmen lost it, she started to cry, I wrapped my arms around her to comfort her as best as I could.

Father had been prepped and was wheeled down to the operating theatre, Havers passed us giving us a nod. This was going to be a long night and day. Mahmen sat outside the operating theatre, all I could was pace up and down the corridor, minutes passed slowly, I looked up at the click every few minutes, it felt like hours had passed when in reality it was mere minutes. Finally the door opened, Havers exited the theatre “He’s stable but the next twenty fours will be crucial” Mahmen was praying to the Scribe that Father pulled through this. I looked up at the clock again Havers had been operating on my Father for the past six hours, dawn had already passed we couldn’t go back home. A nurse came to us as if she had read my thoughts somehow “We have a room with cots if you desire to rest” “Mahmen go rest I be here if there is any news on Father” She reluctantly went, she looked to have aged a hundred years in one night. I sat down on the chair outside the operating theatre.

It was touch and go over the next twenty four hours, Father had been wheeled to ICU, Mahmen and I were allowed to sit with Father. He looked in far worse pain than he was when he was brought in. I felt guilty bringing him here but least we found out what was wrong with Father. The room was silent except for the beeping of the heart monitoring machine, peaceful. All of a sudden alarms went off on the machines, Mahmen and myself were confused, nurses and Havers quickly came into the room, a crash cart was wheeled in. Mahmen and myself were pushed against the wall, watching everyone trying to save Father, the shock pads were placed on Father’s chest “CLEAR” Father’s body convulsed as the electric was jolted through his body, the actions were repeated again. Nothing. Father was pronounced dead at three twenty five in the morning. Mahmen collapsed into my arms crying loudly, I was in shock, he can’t have gone. I looked at his ashen face, that look was like he was telling me to do something withy life. Father had a simple life, he worked as an accountant, we had lived a simple life, Father always wanted more for me. I helped Mahmen to a chair, I exited the room to get some air, I walked down the corridor to the waiting area. I heard a couple of civilians chatting about the Brotherhood program. That’s what I’ll do, the program, it will be a purpose for me, a channel for my grief. #TheBeginningsAndTheEndings

[grahce-bdb]

Dinner Date

Odhium: I was getting ready for the evening with Grahce, I had phoned her after last meal to make arrangements of our dinner date.

I was in a bit of a dilemma of where to take Grahce this evening.

I had thought of Sal’s but I didn’t fancy Italian. There was the burger bar but I wanted to take her somewhere with a bit more class. I eventually made reservations at the French restaurant.

I showered, coming out of my bathroom and into my bedroom with a towel round my waist.

Heading to my closet I picked out a black tuxedo. I quickly dressed. Grabbing my keys and phone.

I texted Grahce that I'd meet her downtown Caldwell where all the classy restaurants where

Grahce: *I viewed my face across the mirror and fished up my makeup and sprayed some Issey Miyake on my pulse points on my wrists, behind the ear and at the bottom of my throat. I stood up from my counter in my strapless corset and garter and rolled some hose onto from my toes up my calves and knees and attach them to the belts.

Walking toward my walk into the closet and I start to get dressed in one of my evening dresses, an off the shoulder long sleeved beaded number that was a nude silk lining which gave the effect of being naked underneath with very strategically placed beading. One of my favorites. Going to one of my shelves, I grabbed a nude bag and a pair of red sole stilettos and sit to slip on my heels and I was ready.

I walked to my balcony from the house, and took a deep breath and demarterialize to the address to the restaurant in downtown Caldwell where Odhium wanted me to meet him. A beautiful restaurant that was built on a boat that floated out into the harbor during dinner. A very nice choice. Once there, I walked into the deck where the restaurant was stowed, climbed up the stairs to the boat and was lead to the bar and waited for my date.*

Odhium: Walking around till I got to the restaurant that was a ship, I climbed up the steps to meet Grahce,  I see her waiting for me.

She looked stunning. Having to discreetly arrange myself, I walked over to her.

“You look amazing.” I offered her my arm and we proceeded into the seating area. We were shown our table, I helped Grahce take a sit, pushing her chair under her, I then sat on my own chair.

Taking the menu I casually looked over it. “What do you fancy to eat?”

Grahce: *Perusing the menu of all the delicious choices, I look up as Odium asked what I would like to order. Hmmm … that’s very gallant that he asked me first my opinion and not assumed or order on my behalf as many of my past dates arranged by my parents had done. Very refreshing.* I was thinking the roasted duck with the shiitake mushroom risotto. It sounds yummy. What about you?

*I admire his face as he looked back down at the menu and noticed that his tuxedo was very simple and elegant. Definitely owned and beautifully made though not designer as I have seen my past dates wear but still … it fit him very well. Very well indeed as I admire his broad shoulders and slim waist and wondered how he looked underneath it all. I squirmed slightly as I began to heat up a little.*

Odhium: Looking over the menu, I hadn't really noticed what I was reading. My attention was distracted by Grahce. Her dress fitted well, the beads covering her intimate areas. I am surprised her father and mahmen let her out in a dress like that. But to me she was beautiful.

Back to the menu, I scanned over the dishes. “I think I will have the Beef Burgundy.”

A waiter came over to our table “What wine would you like Sir?”

I had noticed that Grahce was surprised I'd asked her what she'd like to eat. I'd do that again and let her choose the wine

“Grahce what wine would you like?”

She looked up from her menu, those eyes. I could fall into her eyes and stay there. Like forever.

Grahce: *Surprised again at his willingness to cede to my opinion, since he was having beef and I was having duck I knew what bottle we could share. I smiled and look up at the waiter.*

Do you have a Malbec from Argentina? *The waiter proceeded to list a few selections from the low-mid range to the high end. I left the choice up to Odium not know what price he wanted to stay in and did not want to cast any judgment on his decision. He ordered and after the server presented the wine, we were left alone again.*

So, how have you been these last few days?

Odhium: “I have been very well, thank you. I have finally stopped aching in parts of body that I knew never could ache before. Training starts next week. I'm babbling, aren't I? And where are my manners? How have you been since our last date?”

She had this effect on me where I got tongue-tied. My Mahmen would say that she was the one for me.

I couldn't agree more.

Our meals came, placed in front of us. Taking my napkin and laid across my lap. I picked up my cutlery and began to eat.

Before long we had finished, taking a sip of wine. Wow, Grahce really knew her wine.

“Would you like a dessert?”

Grahce: *The duck was heavenly and I enjoyed it and completely finished my plate to my amazement. He looked pleased to see me finish. I can clearly recall the faces of some the males that was were flabbergasted by my choice in something other than a salad and my ability to clean my plate. My parents every nightmare coming to fruition, I laugh to myself.*

I’m pretty full, but if you would like to share something. I’m definitely game. *I replied, happy to prolong our date. He was different from all the other males my parents had arranged for me. I felt at ease and not at all uncomfortable with being myself. It took many years and finally earning my independence from my parents to get to where I was. When I had told them I told them I was living on my own in order to circumvent the whole “while you are living under my roof” bull shit and being match made with all the eligible heirs of the Glymera … they were livid, to say the least. My father guaranteed I would be crawling back when I was penniless.

I had the last laugh when I actually used the degree that they paid for and began working at a human occupation as a social worker and rented an apartment in downtown Calwell in a building residing with humans. Mahmen was the one that had finally conceded and wanted to reconcile.

So that’s how I worked full time at the #AudienceHouse and part-time at #RoyalRefuge and for mahmen’s peace of mind, they bought me a condo at the #Commodore where apparently had the best security and they had my cousin check up on me every now and again. All in all, I was content in my life choices.*

What dessert were you thinking about? *I asked.*

Odhium: I ordered mocha pots de crème for both of us to share. When the dessert arrived I picked up a spoon, carefully placing some of the desert onto the spoon.

“Will you let me feed you?”

I waited till Grahce nodded, she opened her mouth. I gently placed the spoon into her mouth. This was amazing, feeding her was erotic, her tongue came out to lick her lips. Oh, how I wished her tongue was somewhere else.

The zipper on my pants was stretched to its limit, great now I have a raging hard-on which will be noticeable the moment I stood.

Great what a time and place to have this happen.

Grahce: *Odium continuously kept me on my toes the entire night as we talked and said things I least expected. This date was the same yet so different from others. He was courteous yet sweet, commanding yet giving … he was such a contradiction from what I have come to expect. All night, I had to keep from squirming in my chair listening to his low deep voice talking about everyday things while my mind wandered to what laid beneath the exterior of this male. Then he asked to feed me.

To be fed from a male, is a very intimate gesture in our culture and I knew if allowed this than it was giving him a sign. I agreed to his request … giving him the green light. As the taste of smooth custard was delightful on my tongue that I could not help but moan. I watch as his eyes dilated and see his muscles tighten.*

Odhium: I purposely stretched the time feeding Grahce, I didn't want this intimate moment between us to end. But alas she indicated to me that she had enough to eat. I finished what little of the desert there was.

Moving the napkin I checked what was happening below the belt. Yep still a hard on, I had to place my length at an angle so it wasn't noticeable.

I indicated to the waiter that I was ready for the bill. He came, Grahce wanted to pay half.

“No I won't allow it. This is my treat to a beautiful female”

Standing up I had to place my jacket in front of what was happening down there .

“Would you let me escort you to where we can dematerialize without being noticed.” I helped Grahce up and offered her my arm.

Grahce: *I stood and took his arm as we walked out of the resturant and back down the pier. We walked along a bit until we got at the end of the dock. It was late and no one was around. The moon was high above us, shining against the water giving it an eerie glow as we watch some ducks swim across.*

I had a great time. *I said absentmindedly while I laid my head against his shoulders as we sat on one of the benches along the dock. The air was cool and the breeze was nice. I wondered if he wanted to see me again.

Odhium: Strolling along the pier, we watched the ducks swim by without a care in the world. We sat on the bench, talked about the evening and how lovely the meal was. I had to lay my jacket across my lap to hide my embarrassment.

I wanted to see her again but I didn't know if she wanted to see me again.

“Would you like to go on another date with me?”

I waited for Grahce to reply, I was being a bit impatient and being bold, I leaned in next to her and pressed my lips against hers. Pulling back I was hoping I hadn't frightened her off.

Grahce: *He briefly kissed me as I thought about how we could spend our next date. I could cook him dinner so we could be more casual. Though I liked dressing up and going out, I was more comfortable just being casual. The atmosphere wasn’t as important as the company.*

Why don’t you come by place and I’ll cook you dinner? *I asked as he reached for my face to move a lock of hair behind my ear. His eyes were low and calculating and I barely heard what he said as he came back for another kiss. My hands strayed to thighs to keep balance as I leaned in and the back of my hand grazed him inadvertently.*

Odhium: I heard Grahce mentioning about having dinner at her place. “Yes I'd love that. Tell me when and your address and I be there in a flash.”

Grahce placed her hand on my thigh, it was like an electric shock that went straight to my length. I swear she was trying to put in a cardiac arrest.

I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and brushed my lips against hers. My fingers trailed down her neck and down across her collarbone. I became more daring, I brushed my fingers over her breast. A soft moan escaped her lips.

Grahce: *Before I could tell him where I lived, he came in for another kiss, this time deepening it and then his hand that touched my hair went exploring down my neck and shoulders before grazing across my nipple through my dress causing an electric shock through me, tightening them further hardening them through the material.

I couldn’t find any sense of decency as my hand continued on its course to find him straining against his slacks so I took the heel of my hand and stroked up his length.*

Odhium: I jumped the moment Grahce put her hand against my length. I couldn't help it but I came in my slacks.

Standing up the was a noticeable damp patch. Fuck!

“I'm sorry but I couldn't help it. Listen, tell me your address and when you want me to come over.”

I felt ashamed and felt like a fool that I couldn't control myself around her.

Grahce: *I couldn’t help but be flattered at his response to me. I knew he was embarrassed so I slowly came towards him and let my hand rest on his pecs and I leaned up to him.*

I can text you my address and all the details when I get home. Don’t be embarrassed at all. I find it very … hot. So, I’ll see you tomorrow evening, yes? *Before he could answer, I licked my lips and closed this distance and gave him a kiss. My hands roaming up his chest and into his hair to deepen it. I heard his groan and it only made me smile and then I concentrated and spread my molecules to the wind and on my way home.*

Odhium: I had felt disgusted at what I had done but Grahce didn't seemed to mind. In fact she found it hot.

“Really?” I had to admit I was taken aback by her response.

“I’ll text you my address when I get home.” She said as she got up from the bench, coming towards me. Nodding at Grahce, she placed her hand on my pecs, leaning up she pressed her lips against mine.

I was getting heated up again when she broke contact with me and dematerialized to her place. Holy hell she was turning me on again.

Calming down I dematerialized back to my family home. Opening the front door, I ran up the stairs to my room. Stripping off I headed into the en-suite bathroom in my room. Turning on the shower I stepped under the spray. I placed my hand in my cock and started to stroke myself.

The water helped as a lubricant as I stroked myself harder. I pictured Grahce as she sat across from me and then the kissing on docks. My balls tightened and before I knew it I ejaculated all over the tiled wall.

[grahce-bdb]

First Date

Odhium: Fuck that was intense, breathing hard, I laid on the ground till my breathing returned to normal. Slowly getting up I gingerly made it onto my feet. Time to hit the showers.

Making it to the locker room I found my duffle bag waiting for me, fishing out a towel I made my way to the shower rooms.

Removing my stained and tattered clothes, I stood under the spray of water from above. The warm water easing my joints. I knew I didn't have long, I washed myself, turned the water off and dried myself.

Wrapping the towel around my waist. Picking up my clothes I put them in the duffle bag and taking out a spare set of clothes. I put them on, picking my duffle bag up I made my way to the garage area and boarded the school bus.

The school bus dropped those and myself at the drop off point. Calming down I dematerialized back home.

Flinging the front door open I ran up the stairs to my bedroom. I had done it, I got onto the training program. I couldn't believe it.

Collapsing onto my bed I took my phone from jacket pocket, there was only one person I wanted to tell and that was Grahce.

I had filled in the application form for the training program online, but some of my friends had told me about the female at the Audience House. So I went to there for an application form. We had exchanged phone numbers and I really liked her.

Running my thumb over the screen till I came to her number. Pressing the dial symbol, I put the phone to my ear and waited for her to answer.

Grahce: *My night had been going pretty well as of late. The #AudienceHouse was a great place to work. The King was more personable than I had first thought … that is … once I got over the fangirling and the bowing he insisted I stop. The Brothers were scary at first but they were great males. Very big brotherly actually … even to go so far as to be nosing around in my personal business.

I was finishing up some files for #Saxton finishing up my shift for the night when my phone rang. Peering down I saw from the caller ID that it was O and smiled as I swiped right on the screen.*

Hey you.

Odhium: “Hey Grahce” It was nice hearing her voice, calming me down instantly.

“I’ve got some news for you. Want me to tell you now or when we go on a date?”

Yeah I know cheesy but what can I say to her? I felt like a pre trans around her, all excitable and eager to please her.

My mind was wandering away from the conversation, not really listening to what she was saying. I was imagining the look on her face when I was telling her that I was on the training program

Snapping my attention back to the here and now “Sorry, what did you say?” Get with it O you dumb fuck.

I waited for her to answer again “Will you go on a date with me?” I blurted out the words before I had time to process them.

You stupid fucktard now you’ve put the spanner in the works. I hoped Grahce didn’t think I was too forward in asking her out.

Grahce: *I smiled as he excitedly wanted to tell me a surprise. I wonder if he got into the Brotherhood training program after all. It’s been a few weeks since we exchanged numbers so I wondered how things went.

The Brotherhood has recently opened up the program so that civilians along with the former Glymera could apply and train to become warriors. It was the buzz all around town. I greatly admired the King in including everyone, regardless of class and that he was truly about equality. Especially hearing his decree a few years back that abolished slavery for the elite. No one should be owned by another.*

You can tell me when you want to. *I said.* How was you day? *When I didn’t hear a response I thought maybe we got disconnected.* Hello?

*He replies back as if coming out of the clouds and instead asked me out.* Sure, where do you want to go?

Odhium: She wanted to go out with me. In my head I was doing cartwheels around my bedroom.

But where could I take her? “How about Zero Sum?” I heard that was the place to go. I'd also heard on the grapevine that was the club that was frequented by huge males dressed in leathers. The Brotherhood.

“I can meet you there when the sun goes down.” I was thinking of the things we could talk about once we were there.

“Is that a date then?” Once she had agreed to our date I hung up, placed the phone on the bedside cabinet.

My body ached from head to toe as I laid on my bed looking up at the ceiling. I knew Father was looking down from the Fade at me. If he was here by my side I knew he’d be pleased. How I missed him.

Grahce: Yes, it’s a date. I’ll see you tomorrow night.

*I agreed to meet him at #ZeroSum the next evening at midnight and wondered what I would wear. It’s been months since I have been clubbing and even longer since I’ve dated anyone. I mainly kept to myself just so I could avoid agreeing to date whichever male my parents deemed worthy and I needed to branch out more. I’ve been sheltered by my parents for too long. I needed to get out into the world. Don’t get me wrong, there were perks to being born of the Glymera before it was disbanded but I wasn’t like most and I liked that about myself. I was my own person and had my own opinions. I went into my closet and tried to figure out what one wears for a night at the club.*

Odhium: I fell asleep in no time, the entry to the Brotherhood program had exhausted me.

The alarm went off, cracking an eye open I stopped the alarm. It was five in the afternoon. Getting up I made my way into the en suite bathroom, turning the shower on and getting in.

After what seemed like an hour I turned off the water, grabbed a towel and started to dry myself off. The water had eased my aching joints.

Going to the closet I pondered on what to wear for my date. A suit was out. Didn't want to look too formal. Jeans were a no no as well. Didn't want to look too casual. I settled for some black slacks and a black silk shirt and a pair of black loafers. I dressed in the clothes I had decided on and went downstairs

Mahmen was at the table eating first meal, looking up. “You look nice. Going anywhere special?”

“Only going to a club.”

“Be careful” I saw her worried look.

“Don't worry about me Mahmen.”

After finishing first meal, I went back to my bedroom. Grabbing a black leather jacket and put it on. I pocketed my phone and keys. Descending the stairs I went outside. Calming myself down I dematerialized in the alley next to Zero Sum and waited for Grahce.

Grahce: *After spending the morning going through my closet and a few hours getting ready for my date, I decided on a leather skirt and a black blouse and some knee high boots as I walked up to the door avoiding the line for entrance to the club. Having a Brother for a distant cousin came in handy sometimes. Though we rarely spoke since he was so busy with his duties, but one night a few years ago he saw me hanging out with some girlfriends and all of sudden I got to bypass the line every time now but I also noticed that the bouncers always kept a watchful eye on me as well. Made me wonder if they ever reported back to him about my comings and goings.

I waded through all the human bodies dancing to Lil Wayne’s “I Am Not A Human”, ironic, and found a seat at the bar and ordered a Grey Goose and cranberry and waited for my date.*

Odhium: Walking out of the alleyway I headed to the front door of the club.

Being on the training program had its perks. All I had to say was one word “Brotherhood” the bouncer moved to one side.

Entering Zero Sum, the place was full of both humans and vampires, bodies moving beside each other as they swayed to the music, others were entangled with each other, tongues down each others throats. Yet more were smoking illegal drugs, the bouncers were keeping a blind eye to what was going on.

Making my way through the crowds of people I made my way to the bar. The sea of people parted and there she was, sitting at the bar and she looked amazing. Walking up to the bar, I ordered a rum and Coke.

“You look amazing.” I told Grahce. “Do you want to go up to the VIP section?”

Before she can answer, I lead Grahce up to the VIP section, said the magic word and the rope was lifted off the post. Walking in I sat in the booth by the fire exit.

Grahce: *Odhium ordered his drink and quickly let me to the VIP section before I could admire him. But as we sat in the book I could take a moment to admire his leather jacket and black attire. The leather was very soft as I ran my hand down his arm.* This is a gorgeous jacket.

*I smiled as he blushed slightly at my touch and drank my cocktail as a people watched a bit while we relaxed into the date. Watching the human dance and kiss on the floor … a few taking it even further in shadowed corners. The night was young and I leaned back into the booth and crossed my legs at the knees underneath the table and folded my hands in my lap.* So tell me about yourself.

Odhium: As we both settled into the booth, her hand fell onto my arm. We were both silent for sometime  before she asked. “So tell me about yourself.”

I shrugged my shoulders “I've got onto the training program. That is what I wanted to tell you.” I had some of the rum and Coke. “My father died recently, so I have to provide for both mahmen and myself. Don't get me wrong we are well off but not like the Glymera. Think it is more of something to do.”

I sat back into the booth and watched her. She was processing what I had said to her.

Before she could answer I asked her. “What's your story then?”

Grahce: Congratulations! I know that it is a great honor to be part of the training program. *After his statement about the Glymera, I wasn’t sure if I needed to bring it up, so I skipped over parts of my background.*

I currently work at the #AudienceHouse for the King a few nights a week and then part time at #RoyalRefuge. Other than that, my life’s pretty boring. *I shrug nonchalantly. My life was pretty boring … but then again living the sheltered life in a former Glymera household will do that. Granted we were not one of the founding families, but we were descendants of one of the Brothers. Distant relatives.*

So tell me how the training program is so far. It must be so grueling.

Odhium: “Thank you. Grueling isn't the word. That was only passing the test to get to into the program. I start the training tomorrow, got tonight off to rest.”

I was beginning to ease talking to her, it felt like I had known her for years.

“What's it like at the Audience House? And the Brothers, what are they like?”

I had only briefly met the Brothers after passing their tests to get into the training program, but I wanted more intel on them. Call it … doing my homework.

While I waited for Grahce to answer I slid my hand on top of hers. I hoped I wasn't becoming too forward with her.

Grahce: *His hand is warm as he places it on top of mine. Reassuringly. It’s nice.*

The #AudienceHouse is amazing watching #Wrath mediate all the issue among the  civilian population as well as the Glymera. I mean … technically there is no Glymera … but you know the people I’m talking about.

And the Brothers? They are … intimidating and really good guys. I’ve been working there almost a year now and they’re easy going once you get to know them. But I can only imagine what it would be like to be on the receiving end when they’re pissed or in warrior mode.

*Shivers. The Brothers can be seriously scary when they want to be. Every now and again someone who has an entitled attitude wants the King’s decision to sway in a certain way and when it doesn’t and they try to get all high and mighty? Sheesh … do they change their tune once they get a “talking to” from Rhage, Vishous or Zsadist … they wish they’d never been born. Then again, Wrath is no slouch either. When he raises his voice, even I can feel the vibrations of the roar from the otherside of the door at my desk.*

Seriously though. *Looking at Odium.* You do /not/ want to be on their bad side.

Odhium: I felt her shudder as she explained that I didn't want to be on their bad side. I noted her warning.

“I can imagine. Yeah, I know who the people you're talking about.”

I wasn't sure if she would understand if I told her that my father had to deal with them bastards. All the dodgy deals he had to draft up for them, if father didn't do what they asked then they would of brought my father down and leave him penniless. I wouldn't be surprised if it was them who had brought on my father's condition. Now he was in the Fade.

I squeezed her hand slightly in silent agreement with Grahce, since Wrath had started the Audience House and dissolved the Glymera, there had been no more dodgy deals.

Finishing my drink I held my hand up for the waitress. “You want another drink?” The waitress came over, giving her the order. I looked back at Grahce. “What you like doing when your not at the Audience House?”

Grahce: *I nodded for a second drink and thought about my response before answering.* I work part time at #RoyalRefuge as well. Mostly doing clerical work and being a part time social worker. Working with the females and their children while they transition from one home to another and getting back on their feet.

*I didn’t want to mention how my parents found little comfort in my choice of career. Which is why I was full time at the #AudienceHouse and part time at the #RoyalRefuge. My parents somehow thought my exposure to the King and the Brotherhood would somehow fix my internal mechanism in my makeup that was part Glymera born raised daughter who wanted to be madam of the household and go shopping and have lavish parties and be that “trophy” wife.

I internally rolled my eyes at the thought. If my parents only knew how “un-GLymera” the Brotherhood was and how much they loathed dealing with the former Princeps Council members and the Founding Families, which my family was not any of the former … just high enough in elevation due to old family money and being descendents of a Brother gave my family its position in the hierarchy. However bothersome it was for me as the black sheep of the family.*

Odhium: Our drinks arrived, I tipped the waitress and listened to Grahce about her work.

“You're a saint, I mean helping those at the Royal Refuge with the females and their young. As for the Audience House … I know you're only the secretary there, but I bet it's nice to see the situations resolved in a fair way and not in a ‘dodgy’ deal.”

I wonder how much I should tell her about what my father did before he passed onto the Fade. Sighing I decided there and then to tell her.

“My father, before his demise, had worked amongst the Glymera. He had to draft up parchments deals that were made. He knew they were wrong, but the Glymera warned my father if he revealed anything about these deals then they would make him penniless, making sure no other family would hire him. It hit him hard, he became ill and died. I blame the Glymera for his death.”

I took a long pull of the rum and coke before settling the glass back on the table, I sneaked a look at Grahce to see what she thought of me now.

Grahce: *I feel my cheeks warm at his compliment but as he recounts his family’s misfortunes in regards to dodgy deals as he called it. Then to hear that due to the pressure and stress from these situations would then lead to his demise was heartbreaking.*

I’m so sorry for your loss. *I placed my other hand over his that held my other hand as I provided a small comfort for such a large loss. I held my tongue in regards to the Glymera, this was not the time or place to mention that my family was from the former Glymera and wondered briefly if my own father was part of this. I was not privy to any of my family business so it made it wonder.

I took a sip of my Cape Cod and tried to remember if I ever heard of Odhium’s family name in conversation, but could not recollect anything. The cool liquid was tart and refreshing as I felt my throat parched from worry.*

Odhium: I watch Grahce place her other hand over mine, the gesture was warm and comforting “Thank you.” I didn't really knew what I was thanking her for, maybe it was the contact that I was thanking her for.

Downing the rest if my drink, I placed the tumbler back on the table, looking at my watch. “It’s fast approaching dawn. We better make our way back for the day. Will I see you again?”

I hoped Grahce would want to see me again. I felt calm next to her, she was like my anchor in the proverbial storm that I was experiencing since the passing. I loved her facial features, her curves. This is how a female should look like. I know I shouldn't stare at her but I couldn't help it. She was perfection to me.

Grahce: *Time had passed too quickly as we sat in this intimate booth that I had not noticed the time. Looking down at my phone to see the time, and knew he was right. I had a full night with a double shifts at both #AudienceHouse and then at #RoyalRefuge so it would have to be a day after before I would be able to see him again.*

Umm, I’m free Sunday evening. I have to work doubles later tonight. *I looked up from my phone and was surprised to find him studying me that I could feel myself blush.*

Odhium: “Yes, that is more important and yes I would like to see you on Sunday. My treat I will take you out. I’ll text you the details later.” I squeezed her hand.

I got up from the booth and turned to help her up and I escorted Grahce out of the club and into the cold air. Walking us both round into the alleyway, I leaned down brushing my lips against her cheek. “Till we meet again be well my dearest Grahce.”

I waited as I watch her close her eyes and disappeared from my presence then I calmed myself down and dematerialized back to my house. Opening the front door, I told Mahmen that I was back, then headed to my bedroom.

[grahce-bdb]

Two Worlds Collide

Maggie: ~I head from my apartment down to the bakery with my coffee cup in hand. 4:30 am comes early some days, having a rough night thinking about my twin. He still hasn't made any contact with me as each day goes, I grow more worried about him. I reach downstairs, I turn on all the ovens as well as getting the coffee ready. I set my cup by the pot so I can get the first cup of delicious java. I turn on the store lights and unlock the front door. I turn the sign on the door to open, not that I have anyone show up before 6 am, but I still want people to know I am open just in case. As I glance over the cases to see what needs to be made, I see the coffee is done as quickly make a cup. I head to the kitchen to start making muffins and scones. I carefully measure out flour, sugar and milk, I turn on the mixer. My heart aches for my brother, I call his cellphone as I do every morning. This time I leave him a message.~ Trahnce I know you may not get this. I miss you, If you are okay please call me. You promised me that you wouldn't leave me. Damnit Trahnce let me know you are okay. You can't leave me in a vampire world alone. I love you big brother. @Grahce_BDB

Grahce: *I finished up my rounds at #RoyalRefuge and was just walking out the door and was just about to dematerialize when I saw a lights come on in a little bakery down the street. I realized just then that I was famished so I shrugged and thought why not. If they were open, I could probably grab some croissants or kolaches for breakfast. Taking in the quaint shop, it look like a nice relaxing place to stop into. I haven’t been in the city for long so I needed to find some new favorite haunts and go to places. I hoped this could be one of them since it was so close to work.

I entered through the door and start browsing the cabinets of delicious looking pastries when I overhear a phone conversation with my keen sense of hearing. “Vampire world”? Interesting … most of us, don’t refer to ourselves as vampires … just merely another type of race from the humans. It made me wonder what the conversation was about. Perhaps someone decided to break the most cardinal rule of our kind: keeping our existence a secret.

My train of thought was interrupted, when a redhead appeared from behind the door in greeting.* @sullivan_mag

Maggie: ~After I hang up the phone, I hear someone enter at the counter. I go to greet my first customer of the day.~ Hello, I hope you weren't standing out here too long. How can I help you today?

~I was hoping that she didn't hear my phone call. I know my brother said that no one could know about him in the human world. I don't know who is of the vampire race or not. I smile as the lovely customer tells me about what she is looking for.~ @Grahce_BDB

Grahce: *I smile.* I was just window shopping your display. Everything looks delicious. What do you recommend? *I ponder between a few croissants and some donuts, all the while wondering about the conversation I overheard. She seemed human … but looks can be deceiving and in a world where there was only one pureblood vampire left … we were all technically hybrids and had human blood running through our veins … some more than most as may be the case now.

I listened as she provided me details on her best selling items and decided to order several things that I could eat for Last Meal as well as munch on during the day as I rested away from the sunlight.* @sullivan_mag

Maggie: Well I have a fresh batch of mixed berry muffins that just got out of the oven, also I just finish making white chocolate and raspberries scones. If you want something buttery I have croissants. ~Smiles softly at the woman as she listens intently to me.~  By the way my name is Maggie, what's your name? I love getting to know my customers.

~I worry a bit as she keeps staring at me as if she has a question for me other than what baked goods I have. I think that she might have heard the message I left Trahnce.~ @Grahce_BDB

Grahce: *I take a deep cleansing breath and smell all the deliciousness. I decided to order her recommendations.*

Everything sounds delicious so I'll take two of everything you just mentioned. It's nice to meet you Maggie. My name is Grahce. *I studied Maggie trying to figure out what her deal was. She definitely seemed human and owning and operating a bakery would solidify that conclusion. But she looked young and quite thin so perhaps she is a pre-trans or a hybrid. Regardless she did not grow up in our world. I tried to think of a way to broach the subject without giving too much away if she really wasn’t part of our world. I tried something subtle.*

These would be great for /Last Meal/. @sullivan_mag

Maggie: ~As I was packing up her order I almost dropped her boxes as she said last meal, it made me think of Trahnce when we ate together. He would just be waking up saying it was his First Meal as it was my Last Meal. I would giggle about that. This made me wonder if she was a vampire or at least of their world.~

Last Meal? Why would you say something like that? Don't you mean breakfast, Grahce?

~I hand her the boxes trying to gage her reaction to what I said. Not sure if I should reveal myself or not.~ @Grahce_BDB

Grahce: *As she gave the typical human response, I was prepared.*

I work overnight shifts, so technically I'm having my last meal of the day before I go to bed while everyone else is working. So, yea, it's /my/ last meal. *I smiled and paid for my purchase and wondered if I should keep an eye out on her. If she didn't live in our world than she wouldn't know about the Transition. Which would be deadly if you don't have a blood source on hand to feed. But since she mentioned the “vampire world” … someone must be revealing our well kept centuries old secret. Which is whole other issue on its own. I decided then that I would keep an eye out for this Trahce character and see what comes of it.*

It was nice meeting you. I probably see you more often now that I know you're here. I hate having to cook at the end of a long overnight shift. *I waved to her as I exited the store and walked down the street and around the corner into an alley, looked in all directions and dematerialized home.* @sullivan_mag

Maggie: It was lovely meeting you as well. I do hope you come back again. Please let me know what you think of goodies you got. Take care, Grahce.

~Letting out a sigh as she exits out the door, knowing that I need to be extra careful about what I say on my messages to Trahnce. Not that it seems to matter much since it doesn't seem as if he is getting them. I need to look through that box of papers I got from his apartment.~

[grahce-bdb]

Transfer to Royal Refuge

Grahce: *At nightfall, I dematerialized to Royal Refuge to my new appointed position. I needed my paperwork signed to complete the transfer and I could begin working. My parents were none too happy when I started working for the humans as part of doing something with my life. My parents were typical glymera aristocrats, so working for humans was beneath them. I did not share my family’s beliefs or opinions and try to rebel where I could …. such as working as a social worker and helping others rather than being their debutante daughter doing a simple task of arranging flowers until I was to be mated and become the female of the household. I internally roll my eyes as I thought about a lifetime of being nothing but a “housewife” and knew I would never be that person. I wanted to be my own person.

I got up to the door and rung the bell and waited to be allowed inside. It looked that the structure had a pretty high tech security system. Interesting. It was a non-descriptive building that could easily be passed over and blended in with its surroundings. The humans would have no idea that it housed vampires.* @ArticulateHart_

Piper: [Frustration was growing with every passing minute, everywhere I looked there was more piles of paperwork growing by the second. I hated it. I wanted to help people, to be a part of making this place great but I didn’t want to be the paper pusher. My days started just before sunrise not ending until well past dusk, exhaustion didn’t even begin to explain how I felt. Muttering a small curse I reached for another file, glancing through it with a groan before signing the bottom to indicate either my approval or denial of this request. I struggled to understand how anyone wanted this as their life, how anyone actually thrived in this kind of environment and if they did I would have to question their sanity.  Shaking my head I glanced at the opposite side of the room towards the clock, it was just past sundown which meant the brothers would be waking, as would the vampire of Caldwell. This meant nothing but chaos would be filling these walls, yet here I was pushing papers. I was beginning to think that it was time for a major change, for the time being I had to push that back and refocus on the paperwork before me as my annoyance rose to an all time high.]

Grahce: *I noticed a camera above head. Very tight security system I mused as waited for the camera to focus on my face to show my visage to confirm, most likely, that I was not a lesser. The slayers were very distinctive, though the new recruits were not, with pale white skin and hair as they loose pigment over the years where as in the beginning they still had their human traits. Their smell however is always distinctive, baby powder sweet. We are taught at a young age what to look out for as they continue to try to eradicate the vampire race.

I hear the click of multiple locks as what appears to be a doggen opening the door to allow me entrance.* Hello, my name is Grahce, I’m the new appointed social worker. *He bowed and led me through a foyer and asked me to wait in a sitting lounge.*

Piper:  [My head lifted to the soft knock at more door alerting me to a meeting with the new social worker, which I had completely forgotten, she was settled in the waiting area. I groaned out a small breath.] Do you mind bringing her in here for me? I just have to do a little clean up so I can at least see her over this pile of papers. Thank you, Jules. [She left with a wide but weary smile leaving me to assume that most of the staff was growing wise to my hatred of paperwork and I wasn’t going to try and change their minds. It was the truth. I didn’t even know where to start the cleanup at this point, instead I just shifted every about an inch to the side satisfied once I could see through the gap. I sat back and awaited her arrival, smacking my forehead when I realized I should have probably received her paperwork weeks ago. It was more than likely buried under this mess. I shifted in my seat tempted to dig it out but this meeting needed to happen quickly, I had a few remaining hours before I had to be back at the manse.]

Grahce: *The doggen returned and asked me to follow down the hallway to an office where I knocked on the door and entered when summoned. I found a female with brunette hair and searching through a pile of papers on her desk.*

Hello, my name is Grahce, I am a transfer to Royal Refuge. *I walked over to the desk and shook hands with her, a firm grip and sat where she pointed to one of a pair of chairs where I sat. I was thinking that perhaps she was looking for my paperwork. Luckily, I had made a copy. I handed her my folder with the copies.*

I brought my paperwork for you to sign. *I waited for her response and went through my few questions I had concerning the position and hoped that perhaps she would provide the answers when she spoke.*

Piper: [This was embarrassing, I hated being disorganized in front of people, especially new employees. God damn this fucking paperwork. I blew out a breath as I pushed the hair from my face, praying my ever charming smile was in place. It was only then I saw the transfer in Grahce’s hand] Thank you for bringing this, Grahce, usually I’m much more prepared and a whole lot less consumed by all of this. [I chuckled quietly while I took the folder from her hand, casually waving them around to showcase the rest.]

So tell me Grahce, what made you decide to transfer here? [I figured I’d dive right in, I was sure she had written out the answer in this folder but it was always easier to see the truth when spoken.] Do you have any questions for me? I’ll answer anything you throw at me. Short of the winning lotto numbers. [I flashed a wink while laying the folder out before me.]

Grahce: *I listened as Piper took a moment to organize her thoughts, I was hoping to be able to assist her with all the chaos on her desk.* Actually, I needed a change … and the work you do here is important and I want to become a part of it. This is endeavor for the vampire race and one that has been sorely needed. We have the same issues and problems that the humans do and it seems we’re still in the stone age about some things. Not to sound too clichéd, but I want to make a difference, I’ve been working the overnight shifts in the human world doing the same thing. The work you do here is important.

Piper: [Smiling I blew out a small breath, she seemed for the most part to understand the reasons behind her transfer. Just like I had suspected, of course there were a few things that I needed to make clear before I approved. Mostly for security purposes.] We still treat a few humans here, any that come looking for help receive it. Within reason. I enjoyed the spark of excitement I saw when you spoke of working here, I think you’ll fit in perfectly. [Leaning back in my chair I gave up on tidying and just looked Grahce over, taking in everything I could without being a creep.] Making a difference is something we all strive to do here, we need more people like you around here too. I suspect you will be working the same shifts, unless you’d like something else. Social work is important, these children and their mothers need someone to rely on. Someone they can come to when they have questions.

So before I make this official and send you off to security to have your badges made, do you have any other questions?

Grahce: *Nodding my understand as Piper spoke, I realize I didn’t have any questions. I was just happy to have a place to get away from my parents but not just that … this job was something I could call my own. Something that wasn’t gained by who you know or who your parents were. It was based on merit … my own doing and no one else's.* Nope, no question here. I’m ready to get started. Just point the way and I can start getting ready. Do you have anything you would like me to start with? *I wanted to get a routine started so I could start making my own money and move out of my parent’s home and away from the the life of the glymera.*

Piper: You don’t even know how thankful I am that you’re eager and ready to get ‘er done. I have a few families that have arrived in the last few days, why don’t you go check in and let them know who you are and what your job is. I’m sure you know that drill. [Shaking my head with a laugh, I really hated moments like this. I was so not a direction giver as of late. I scooped up the files on the families then handed them over along with the services we offered here.] Everything you need to know will be in these and if you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask them. If I’m not here, any one else will be happy to do so as well. [I grinned as my shoulders relaxed a little.] Welcome to the family, Grahce. [I added one more package into her eager hands, security.] Head off to security first and get your badge, then you can get through majority of the doors you’ll need.

Grahce: *I took the files from Piper and held them in my arms as she gave her last few instructions to get to security.* I’m happy to get started, thank you again for accepting my transfer. I’ll assure you, I will help wherever I can, just let me know what you need. *I wanted to keep busy to avoid having any downtime to spend with my family plus listening to other’s problems helped me avoid my own. I smiled and made my way out of her office and towards security. Change is good.*

[grahce-bdb]

Change Is Coming

*I sorted the papers into their proper files as checked off my to-do list that my predecessor left for me. I heard rumors that #Paradise joined the Brotherhood Training Program. It was all sorta of hush hush around here. It was my first day for me at the King’s Audience House and so far the only interaction I had was with Paradise’s father Abalone. So I kept my focus on learning my tasks and staying out of trouble.

I was forever a disappointment to my parents. I did not fit the mold of a daughter of the #Glymera, not by a long shot. I’m assuming my parents were strategizing, that if I work at the King’s Audience House that somehow the experience would alter my personality in some way. Perhaps humble me in a way that was more acceptable to them. Don’t get me wrong, I had no desire to change my personality … I was perfect as I am and was not a mindless sheep. I may not be soft-spoken, delicate or demure as my the #Glymera’s dozens + “debutants” that existed within the ranks of vampire upper-class hierarchy. But because I was descended from one of the six originating families …  even more, was expected of me. FML. Especially in the eyes of the #PrincepsCouncil, well /former/ members of the council since its dissolvement.

So here I am, sorting papers and listening to a gentleman tell me how to make appointments and have guests fill out forms awaiting yet another task my parents deem “worthy” of my attention. All I wanted to do was dance, sing and create art, and perhaps teach kids to do the same thing. Now generally, that perhaps would have been acceptable to my parents had it not been my choice of “style”. They would have been tolerable had it been ballroom dancing or classical opera that I performed instead of the “deplorable” genre of hip-hop and R&B. But as a dutiful daughter, with very little choice, I went along with what my parents wanted to try and keep the peace in the family by keeping my activities in the dark.

I think I will take this opportunity and make the best of it. It was definitely better than sitting in etiquette, knitting, flower arranging lessons, etc. that I find such a bore. Perhaps I would get a glimpse of what the King has implemented and seen the evolutional changes myself first hand, the abolishment of blood slaves and the disbandment of the #PrincepsCouncil. That announcement that day was so upsetting and flabbergasting to my family as they panicked and started calling all the members of the council and founding families to discuss it. All the while I just sat quietly rejoicing and commending the King inside my head. I was really looking forward to being part of the metamorphosis of this new governing principle that was breaking traditions instill for centuries.