My Contract With A Vampire

Chapter 41 - A New Start part 2

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Amelia's POV

It's been a little over three hours since my first night shift working at The Den began. It's after midnight now and The Den is packed and bustling, everyone seems to know what they're here for and having a good time doing it... vampires and willing humans alike. But I have noticed a few things being behind the bar, one of those being that any human that walks into the Den is always with one or more vampires; and the only reason I knew who was a vampire and who was human was because I kept asking Anthony, I have yet to see a human come in on their own.

When I decided to ask Anthony about my observation he told me that I will probably never see a human come in on their own because there is really no way of getting in unless invited by a vampire, that is unless you work at The Den and as of right now there are only three actual humans that work at The Den, Anthony, myself and a girl I have yet to meet that I'm told works in the lobby as the second receptionist.

Another thing I've learned about The Den is that vampire's that come here drink as much alcohol as they do blood. Thankfully I haven't had any orders of the thick red substance all night, but I was pretty sure that was because of the many willing humans offering themselves up as the vampire's exclusive source of blood consumption. Plus, we didn't serve blood at the bar, Anthony made that very clear to me once he notice how much I was worrying about being made to see and handle the red liquid.

Lastly, I noticed something that had me more than just a little surprised. The entire time I've been tending the bar, not once did I have a problem with even one vampire, and now that I think about it more, no ones gave me so much as a glance that wasn't anything but respectful. If they weren't ordering drinks or finger food nobody even said a word even remotely suggestive or rude. It almost seemed like they were purposely going out of their way to be nothing but nice and I had a pretty good idea why or rather who made sure of that. So, for the most part I think it's safe to say my time so far at The Den has been nothing but uneventful.

Now, that didn't mean I haven't seen or heard some insane things in the few hours I've been working, because I have, like the shameless way some of the humans gave themselves to the vampires to feed on or the outright boldness of the vampires who, without any concern for who was watching or around them, coaxed and took what they wanted from the all too willing humans at any time and in any way they felt like it. I had concluded only a half hour into my shift that these club goers weren't too big on privacy.

As for me personally, all has been okay. I only messed up two orders and that was because it was drinks I have never heard of before, which in other words meant. Anthony and I didn't go over them in the crash course Carmela made me go through during the week. I was still slightly on edge with the whole vampire club thing but I was trying my best not to let it all get to me too much and any time I felt like my eyes had seen way too much at once or just plane old needed a breather for a few seconds, Anthony always let me have a quick minute to pull myself together again.

And that's what I was doing now, taking a breather, but this time Anthony wasn't the one who had suggested I take one, no, this time I had suggested it all on my own after the scene I had just witnessed over in the far left corner of the lounge area.

A woman, who was very beautiful in her own right and from what I had witnessed earlier, very confident with her body, had come in with two very tall and very good looking men. Anthony had informed me that the woman was human and the men were vampires. Long story short an hour into the night and a few ordered drinks later I had witness that very same strong, confident women submit to both men; letting them both drink from her what they both were probably wanting from the very beginning. Not only did she let them drink from her without any questions asked but she let them drink from her from the most sexual of places. The woman let them expose her body without a care and seemed to enjoy it fully.