Location: Bite Club, The Darklands
Open to: vampires mainly, but could be anyone
Where: private booth
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Camden fidgeted with the frames that perched on her nose. She’d only been to Bite Club a few times but never had she actually booked a feeding booth with herself as the menu. Sure, she’s been there before, but she would weave through the club crowd and come upon a vampire she might fancy for a fang and fuck. Was she truly this desperate? The answer to the question she never wanted to ask herself was undeniably, yes. The movement of the curtain signaled her hungry visitor’s ingress, and her nerves forced her eyes downward. She spoke, completely unaware who she was speaking to. “I’m sorry, I’ve never done this before. Well, this way.”
