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[_vampiregod_]

Business called Deacon out of town for the week. Recently he'd made inroads towards establishing himself in Orange County, California. Now the bar that he'd bought out and remodeled into a club more in his own style was ready for its grand opening. Frost had already made a few vampires there to oversee the process of it's remodeling and

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[princess_ofhell]

When the cat's away, the mice will play Deacon darling.

[_vampiregod_]

I think they'll find I'm one vindictive cat then.

But hey, I'm sure you'll do a good job keeping them all out of in line, right? You are the fucking devil after all. *smirks*

[princess_ofhell]

Oh trust me darling, I'll be keeping a very vested eye on the proceedings.

Have fun sweetie! *blows a kiss*

[_vampiregod_]

Oh I will. You can bet on that.

[leela1]

Hey baby, I'll be good. *winks* Mostly, that is.

[leela1]

She'd played hookey from work, pinpointing to Deacon's instead of her London office. She moped around Deacon's house for most of the morning, looking out his penthouse windows, drinking his wine. She rewound and replayed his answering machine a couple times, just to hear his voice. Finally bored out of her skull and missing him more than she ever thought she would; Leela began picking up his appartment. Cleaning, dusting, washing the rugs and the windows all day and into the night. Scrubbing the kitchen floor with it's mysterious brownish-red spots sprinkled on the floor here and there. By the time she got done the place sparkled

[_vampiregod_]

Deacon walked into his place and stopped, looking around. It looked fucking nicer than it ever had, and he was kind of particular about keeping it neat. He was something of a rebel, but he liked to think he had class as well. This..this looked like he had a significant other that gave a fuck about him instead of just a crew of random servent familiars.

Oh wait. He did. That felt pretty nice.

He stopped and picked up a half empty wine glass. Even that looked like it was supposed to be there. Jesus. She was fucking good. As he examined it, he considered his ventures in California. They'd gone well. Now he had a budding network there and his club was off the ground and flourishing nicely. The best of the fucking best were turned and starting a ring of bloody debauchery that would rip through the west coast in less than a year. They seemed to really take well to vampirism out there. Frost looked forward to seeing where it would go.

Now where was Leela? Was she still here?

[leela1]

She was dreaming again, dreaming that she had long dark hair, not purple. Dreaming that she was holding her lover close and laughing about taking over the world. Dreaming that Deacon was calling her Pepper, not Leela.

She moaned softly at the phantom touch of his kiss and hugged the pillow tighter to her. Deacon's black shirt rode up her thigh as she moved in her sleep, bedsheet entwined around her legs.

[_vampiregod_]

Deacon moved through his condo until he stood in the doorway to his bedroom. He smirked, seeing her in his bed. He usually found her here. Not that he thought she usually just wanted him in bed, but it was amusing nonetheless. She always slept while waiting on him.

He'd be damned if she didn't look hot right now though. She must be dreaming of getting fucked pretty good to be moaning like that. Far be it from him to interrupt a dream like that.

Instead, he walked over to the side of the bed and sat down near her. He could see her wetness and that inspired him. No, he wouldn't interrupt her dream. He'd fucking enhance it.

His hand whispered over the inside of her thigh as she dreamed and ever so gently he started massaging her clit, eventually moving to stroking a few fingers into her. All of this he did carefully so as not to wake her.

[leela1]

*leaves note on table before leaving*

Dear Deacon.

Wont' be around Thursday night, am going to be at a thank you party in Transgression for a friend of mine. A bikini and barbeque party. Just letting you know, in case you wanna stop by for a drink.

L.. *she stops and thinks then continues to write* Love to see you then if you can make an appearance

Pleasant Dreams Sleeping beauty *hah, she laughs softly*

Leela

[_vampiregod_]

Deacon picked up the note and glanced over it quickly. Huh. Maybe he'd have to put in an appearance there. It sounded like it would be interesting.

[reap_the_night]

((Back to normal internet access, discuss things with you when you have a chance?))

[_vampiregod_]

((Sure thing. I'm around for a few hours now, but then I likely won't be available until Monday evening. I MIGHT get to a comp tomorrow during the day a little, but I'm not counting on it. I'm going to a wedding this weekend heh. ^^ Of course, if you want you can always hit me up on AIM tonight too. It's up to you.))

[reap_the_night]

((Sounds good! I'll friend you. The name is reaper feared. Possibly going with a trend, here...))