damon !
THE HUMAN SERVED AS AN ADEQUATE PASTIME , a living , breathing blood bag of his own . he’s tasted her only once so far , behind the alley of the current establishment they were entertaining a few nights back , and it’s safe to say he wants more , craves the taste to wash down the frustration avid in his bones . his plans for the town had only gone so far as of yet , nor had he ran into his baby brother since arrival , and damon can stay nice only for so long before boredom strikes — perhaps that’s what finds him here tonight , taking a seat beside a woman he should leave alone ( and won’t ) before allowing his grin to grow . ❛ hi there , ❜ he repeats back at her , flirtatious tone awakening as he signals to the bartender before turning back and leaning in a little closer towards her . ❛ i’d ask to buy you a drink , however … ❜ he trails off with a pointed looks towards her own glass . his usual arrives in that moment , and he offers his thanks to the bartender , before raising to his lips and taking a gulp . ❛ what’s a pretty lady like you doing here alone ? ❜
A VICTIM OF HIS COMPULSION, sadie had no recollection of their prior interactions. there was no memory of being pressed against cool brick as he fed from her, silent with lips parted and eyes squeezed shut. intrigue got the best of her that night as it most likely would now — there was just something about him that was oh so irresistible. very few paid the brunette this much interest and given how easy it was for him to push all the right buttons, she would fall right into his trap a hundred times over. wine glass was brought to her lips soon after he’d glanced toward it, mauve lipstick decorating the rim. in times like these, sadie found the liquid courage beneficial. her smile widened, cheeks flushed as her head tilted slightly to get a better look at him. “ i like having a drink every now and then. what about you? surely a handsome man such as yourself must be meeting someone? ”








