Vampire (Continued)

'Why am I doing this?' Arywin asked herself as she walked down the narrow alley streets. Everything was dark and there were no people around which made Arywin very happy. Her black leather high heel boots echoed off the walls with every step, making the street seem even more empty. Even though she didn't want to go to her destination, Arywin had to admit, she looked freaking hott.

Libby and her had gone out shopping for clubbing clothes. Many of the outfits that she had to try on just weren't her style until she stumbled upon the right store. Arywin was now dressed in dark blue denim jeans that were tucked into her leather boots. A dark purple halter top underneath a black leather jacket. Her brown hair was now shorter, to the length of her shoulder blades and set in small weaves. Arywin smiled to herself when she saw the look on her brother when they had come home.

Arywin shook her head to get rid of the memory. The farther down the alleyway she walked, the easier it was to hear the music. Arywin had never been in a night club before and she had never pictured herself in one before but here she was meeting Libby at her night club. As she rounded the corner, Arywin saw the long line of people waiting to enter the club. Surprisingly it was the hottest place in the city on any night of the week.

Shrugging her shoulders, Arywin walked past the line and towards the front door. A big muscular human stepped in her way when she was just feet away from the entrance.

"Excuse me, Miss, but you need to wait in line like everyone else." His deep voice vibrated off his chest. Arywin looked up at the man. He was about a foot taller than herself with a cute face. His red hair was pulled back into a ponytail and his deep blue eyes starred down at her intently. Arywin smirked at him.

"I don't think that I need to wait in line for anything." Snapped Arywin. The guy looked at her with a shocked face. "Tell Libby that I'm here to see her."

The guy's eyes widened when Arywin spoke Libby's name. "Can I get your name, Miss? Please?" He seemed to hesitate on the last part.

"Arywin." She replied smoothly.

"Oh I'm sorry, Miss Arywin." He said quickly. "You may go right in. I'm sorry that I bothered you." The man bowed at the waist and motioned to Arywin to move forward. Arywin snarled as she walked past him. As she walked towards the door, another man opened one of the double doors and gestured for her to enter.

'Humans.' Thought Arywin as she walked in. The club was full of humans and noise. She could see people down below dancing like crazy. Arywin rolled her eyes as she continued to walk through the club. She weaved in and out of people and headed straight for the bar. She noticed the people were watching her every move when she walked past them. Arywin smiled to herself when she finally reached the bar.

"Martini." Arywin yelled at the bartender as she sat down on the stool. As the man hurried to prepare her drink, Arywin removed her jacket. She could feel the heat of the room on her bare back and shoulders. Out of the corner of her eye, Arywin saw a man make a low whistle at her even though not very many could hear it. Arywin leaned up against the bar as the bartender set the drink down in front of her. Arywin nodded her head as she reached for the glass.

"Excuse me, but is this chair taken?" Arywin stiffened when she heard the voice in her ear. She slowly turned and was surprised to find a young man standing behind her. She was very impressed with his looks. His short brownish-blond hair was all gelled up into place and his bright green eyes starred at her with such interest. Arywin guessed that he was at least 23. She shrugged her shoulders as she removed the jacket she had laid there. The man sat down eagerly and faced her. Arywin place her jacket on her lap and took another sip of her drink while the guy ordered the same thing. He then turned back to her, his eyes had such fire and desire in their depths.

"I really love your tattoo. I think it's very alluring." He complement. Arywin almost choked on her drink. She leaned away from the bar and laughed. When she caught her breath, Arywin turned back to the man.

"Well I'm glad you like it because I'm not removing it." The tattoo, located on her back, was centered in between her shoulder blades. It was a picture of a black panther snarling. It was standing in a defensive position as if to defend or attack an opponent.

The young man smiled at her. "My name's Daniel, by the way." Daniel held out his hand for her to shake. Arywin took his hand and shook it. His eye widened when their skin touched. "How can you be cold in this place?"

Arywin pulled her hand away and shrugged. "I'm always cold," she admitted. Arywin took another slow sip of her drink. Daniel was still watching her. His eyes drifted across her body with more desire and hunger than before. Arywin cleared her throat and looked back over at him. She looked him up and down for the first time.

He was wearing a black collared dressy shirt with light blue lines running down the shirt. His low riding jeans were faded which made them even more attractive. Arywin looked back up at his face and found herself surprise to see him smiling at her. 'What does he want from me?'