He sighed as he finished another night’s rest. He did keep to his nocturnal time table, not really enjoying the sun’s rays on his skin. Getting up, he stretched and went to walk around for a bit. There was a hunger deep in his stomach, and it wasn’t for solid food. His throat burned a bit as he put on his black button down as well as jeans, buckling them up just right. His coat was thrown on as he grabbed his keys and strolled outside to get his meal.
Sitting in his chair with a glass of merlot, he sighed as he rolled his neck. Louis had a wonderful meal, the woman not squirming too much. She willingly gave herself to him, so it wasn’t a large issue. He just hoped that she wouldn’t die from the amount of blood that just left her body. It was a bit more than a pint after all. His blood laced wine sat next to him as he flipped through the book that he had just purchased. It was fairly interesting, keeping the old mind entertained. He was absorbed into it that he didn’t pay attention to the first knock or the second. At the third, he got a bit annoyed. Marking his spot, the vampire got up and went to the door. Quickly opening the door, he looked down to see the familiar woman. “If you were a salesman, I would tell you to get lost. However, it’s a pleasure to see such a lovely woman at my door step.” He smiled charmingly at the woman, however, annoyance had tinted his tone.