Chosen

Chapter Ten

She was becoming putty in my hands, easily and I was ecstatic about this. I liked that she was at ease in my company as not many people were. She was resting her hands on top of mine as I steered in and out of the traffic, I could sense she was enjoying the motorbike ride. I could have gone faster but I did not want to scare her. As we stopped at the traffic lights I leaned down and nuzzled into her neck and she responded perfectly. I was pleased with her, even just being in her presence made me feel better and I could not wait to start feeding from her. 'Soon.' I promised myself.

I was taking her to a rock bar, I knew she liked soft rock music as her fucking ex had told me. I also knew she had always wanted to go to this particular bar but he had never got round to taking her. He was always 'too busy'.

As I pulled up outside she said 'WOW. Fantastic, I've always wanted to come here.'

'Really?', I said to her, 'I always come here, it's one of my favourite places.' I was lying, I had only been here once and that was just before I picked her up. I came to compel the bar man and several of the waitresses, so she thought people here knew me, so she would think I was a regular, popular and more importantly 'normal'. I jumped off my bike, helped her down and took the helmet off her head and she just looked at me smiling. It felt as if she could look right into my soul and then I remembered I did not have one.

We walked in and I directed her to the bar and we sat down and I pulled her stool right close to me as I needed to feel her. The bar man came over, he shook my hand and said 'Winny bro. nice to see you again. Take it it's the usual', and I nodded. He put down a whiskey coke in front of and asked me what my angel wanted she asked for the same. she was smiling at me.

I showered her with compliments all night and she was loving it, I could tell. She was easy to talk to and easy to entertain. She seemed nervous at first but she slowly started to relax, at one point I was talking to her, telling some story when she leaned forward and ran her hands through my hair. It was then that I knew she was falling for me and I was fucking delighted, far easier and quicker then I'd expected and it meant I could soon begin to completely dominate her life, feed on her blood and soak up her soul.

She was surprised that we had, almost exactly, the same interests, we were both very sporty, liked reading the classics, watching scary movies and liked rock music and whiskey. I was surprised when her ex told me her favourite drink was whiskey as I always expect women to prefer wine and as for the classic's, come on, I've never fucking read one in my life.

Every now and then the barman would come over and make idle conversation with me just like I told him to, he told my angel 'I was a keeper, a top guy and not to break my heart like the last bitch did.' My angel looked concerned by this and she squeezed my hand. One of the waitresses began eyeing me up, she was making it completely obvious and my angel had started to notice too. She moved closer to me and kept touching my arm as we talked. I was elated, I knew she was jealous and was trying to show the waitress I was with her. I leaned into her and kissed her full on, she did not know that my eyes were open watching the waitress, enticing her, I needed to really get her intention and kissing my angel while looking at her was working.

You may think I am acting like a complete twat and I would probably agree, however jealously is a powerful emotion and makes you say and do things you normally would'nt. I had learnt this from experience and I wanted my angel to see that I was desired by other women hoping jealousy would push her into making me hers.

I started to eye up the waitress, I had not compelled this one so I was unsure how it would exactly work out but I was confident. You might think I am big headed but I know I am good looking, I have been told many times throughout my time on earth by both men and women so I knew that my chances were fairly high in getting her to respond to any advance I made. 

Waitress watched me as I sat there watching her, angel was fishing around in her bag trying to find something she wanted to show me and waitress was thinking about me, I could hear her. 'She looks too clean cut and boring to keep him interested...... I bet he's a right goer....... Hot tattoos..... If he winks at me I am so going over there....'

I winked at her and she smiled and, as promised, she walked right over put herself in between my angel and me and said 'can I get you ANYHING?'. I shook my head. 'Well in case you are bored later, here's my number' and quickly wrote it on the back of a beer mat. God she was a cocky bitch, I liked it, I wanted to feed from her.

'Er, excuse me,' angel said, she was fucking as jealous as hell I could almost smell it. 'Can you move please?'

I handed waitress back the bar mat, 'I'm with my girlfriend,' waitress looked pissed off and she turned and left, she murmured 'fucking tease' as she did but angel did not hear her. I decided one day I was going to come back and have her.

'Girl friend?' angel said to me. I shrugged my shoulders 'If you want to be?' She shifted in her seat, it was an uncomfortable shift, I was not happy and I started to tense. I wanted to fucking kick myself for saying that as it had now changed the atmosphere between us and not for the better.

As the bar began to close up for the night I leaned over to her, 'So, do you want to come back to mine?'

She looked hesitant, I think she could see I was tense, I was pissed off, I thought I had it in the bag. 'I don't expect anything', I lied, 'thought we could just watch a movie. I am really enjoying your company',  I had expected something but I was not going to force her. I told you I wanted to be loved for real this time, that was true.

'OK', she said, but I'm not ready for anything,' she went red, 'you know,' she said.

'No, problem,' I answered and I hugged her but I was not fucking impressed. I was fucking horny as hell. I would have shagged someone earlier if I had thought she would not put out. We would have actually got into it earlier if that old bag and not interrupted us and that had left me frustrated, the fight had only relived it momentarily. I knew I had to quickly sort myself out.

We left the bar and when we arrived at mine I lied and told her I was going out to pick up some beers and told her to make herself comfortable. Really I was going out to get fucked, I did not want a whore this time so I went to a nearby hotel. I had seen the receptionist and she was pretty cute. I walked straight up to the reception desk and rang the bell. Some guy came running over, 'I want her, go get her,' I told him pointing at the girl. He did as he was told.

'Yes, can I help you?' she asked as she approached me.

I leaned over to her, 'I want a blow job and I want you to be the one to blow me,' I told her. I had not compelled her yet, I wanted to see her reaction.

She narrowed her eyes at me and looked at me with such disgust I almost jumped with glee. 'Piss off before I call security,' she warned me. I laughed, I looked at her name tag and leaned forward, 'Julie, I want you to suck me off, do you understand me?, she nodded, ‘Julie, you want to suck me, do you understand?’ she nodded again. She came around from reception, took my hand. 'Come this way,' she said, I was already hard. She led me into some sort of maintenance room before she had even closed the door, my pants were off, I was ready.

I zipped myself up as she finished; winked at Julie and left to be with my angel.