Let Me Sate My Desires ~Open~

[Violeta Kryt]

The Wolf’s Den was an upscale strip club that Violeta had just recently learned of. She had no intention in snagging a job. The vampire didn’t need money. The reason she wanted this job was she smelt the desire outside this club. It was thick and powerful. Oh, how she wanted to roll around in it and purr with pure ecstasy. If she had a heart it would have been beating wildly.

It was her first night, and she wasn’t the least bit nervous. She could give these men one look and have them following her around like lost puppies. To be honest, she probably could have done it without even dancing, but in order to inhale this beautiful scent she would need to keep the boss happy.

Her time was up. She stepped out onto the stage wearing a Sergeants uniform. It was a button up jacket that came just below her bottom. Underneath all she was wearing was black lace bra and panties. The thighs down, she had on fishnet stockings and knee-high looking combat boots. Her black hair hung loosely to her shoulders. She straightened it and placed a hat on her head that matched the uniform. She had a beautiful eight hour glass figure. Her skin was pale and frigid to the touch.

She strut her way to the dancers pole. Her luscious lips were lifted in a small grin. She loved every bit of this. The beating hearts, blood throwing through veins, sweat, and lust. There was enough in here to sate her devilish ways. She rode off of all of that lust. It gave her a boost of energy as she moved towards the dancers pole.

The heels of her boots thud against the stage, until she hit the pole. Her hands reached out to grab it and she pushed her hips roughly against it, riding it down with her lips parted. A heated desire moved through her eyes. She used the pole to move against it. When the tempo picked up she pulled away and shed her jacket, tossing it to the side. Beneath it her lace bra and panties were made of a very thin lace, giving all a peek at her assets beneath them.

Her shockingly blue eyes eased from one patron to the other as she moved, looking for that one man that she could lock her eyes on and pull him into her seductive powers. Her glances were even tossed at some of the bouncers. Whose attention she caught did not matter to her. She needed them for one thing only; to sate her desires by luring them in for some sex and bloodletting.

She continued to dance with a seductive prowess as she looked around. Her fingers danced over her skin and moved to her bra, holding the clasp between her fingers.

[Christian Nichols]

What this beast did for a living was grueling he was amazed ordinary humans went through it. Not mention dangerous people who happen to sell drugs. The most dangerous around the block was Meth, going into a meth kitchen was so unpredictable. One spark could set off a powerful bomb.

So here he was tracking a meth dealer to see where the said kitchen was... Usually these dealers were smart they didn't get high off their own shit however this dealer was an exception he got high off the stuff he was dealing and made mistakes. That is why this beast was tracking this human because he wouldn't notice him and he would make a BIG mistake.

And where did this dealer go a Gentleman's Club called the Wolf's Den. Maybe tracking this man wasn't going to be so bad. Of course the bear followed in his target at a safe distance pulling off he just wanted to go into the club for fun. Is this what males do these days?

The smell was straight sex to him the bear inside liked it. It had been a bit since he let his animal side out. Christian cautiously walked in and looked around with his eyes, noting all the exits just in case. He was not armed so he did not want to risk a confrontation with him.

It looked like he came in at the right moment another performer was about to come on stage and dance. Christian picked a perfect seat that had a view of the perp and whoever was about to go on stage.

The woman stepped onto the stage wearing a military uniform that reach just a little behind her nicely shaped behind. And those nice shaped legs in fishnets. Oh da bear likes, he was acting so unlike his uptight nature as he watched the woman strut her stuff.

She was beautiful her skin reminded him of a porcelain doll but something was strange about her...the woman's smell was different...something was familiar about it to him. Then it hit him the beauty was a vampire...No Way... Well this place was filled with different supernatural creatures so why was it surprising to him? He has ran into a vampires before just not a glorious as this one.

And man she knew how to work a pole. The man coughed, it was his first time in one of these clubs. What was he supposed to do? When her jacket went off the bear panicked on the inside. He just wanted to cover her up and take her home. Man his Ma would beat him if she knew he was here. She was VERY Baptist...and he was in a way I guess.

But as her hands trailed to her bra clasp he had to cover his eyes out of respect. He couldn't watch...well maybe a little as he peeked through the cracks in his fingers.

[Violeta Kryt]

Violeta’s intense crystal blue gaze flicked across the men that were hootin’ and hollerin’ in the audience. She licked her lips, tasting the powerful lust in the air. Her finger snapped the clasp open on her bra rather effortlessly. She held it together for a moment before shrugging it off of her shoulders and letting her assets spill out. Her body danced gracefully down to her knees, and she crawled across the stage like a feline.

That was when her eyes landed on the man covering his eyes. He sat rather close to the stage. What a strange behavior for a human? Why was he covering his eyes? The scent that carried up towards her smelled like shifter though. She didn’t know what other scent mingled in with it. It almost smelled like bear. Her eyes were drunk with the power of lust as she stared at him, hoping to pull him in with her eyes while she continued to move, holding onto the bra as she did. She had no intention on looking away. Until the music ended then she tossed her bra right at the man.

After the song ended she strut off of stage and went back to the dressing room. She pulled the jacket she had been wearing back on, but her bra was with the bear. It was all for good reason. She headed out into the crowd, letting her nose follow the man’s scent, until she came up behind him. She leaned down close to his ear and whispered, “I believe you have something of mine.” Her lips brushed gently over his ear as she spoke. Amusement danced behind her intense blue eyes.

The smell of bear was strong as she leaned towards him. Her fangs protruded slightly over her bottom lip as she felt the desire in her pool at the base of her abdomen. She moved to stand in front of him. As she did she let her hand trace delicately over his shoulders and slide down his arm. She leaned down to peer into his eyes, letting him see the desire in her own. The power of lust was rolling off of her. It was the power she had gained when she had been bitten. That was why she worked here. The lust here was intoxicating and poured that lustful desire through her.

Her cold hand slid over his chest, stopping there and holding him in place. The music had changed, a new stripper was up on stage, but Violeta had her eye on this one man. If her lust was powerful enough she should be able to keep him from looking away from her and breaking contact. She slid one knee up over his lap and straddled him, holding him in place.

[Christian Nichols]

"Watching her strolling in the night
So white wondering why It's only After Dark.
In her eyes a distant fire light burns bright.
Wondering why It's only After Dark"

Oh Hot Mama, this was cruel and unusual...Men enjoyed whooping like dogs and never getting to touch? This was a huge tease...so different from his pickup spots at the grocery store or the gym. All the teasing came much later...and in private.

But why couldn't he keep his eyes off this beautiful lady? Something was tugging him in...his animal side was certainly enjoying this.Hell it was practically trying to claw it's way out. Christian closed his eyes he need to or he would bear roar in the middle of the club.

Some how he just knew she was getting closer to him. He felt an pull almost magnetic push against him like an sixth sense. Not to mention her eyes were burning an hole through him...

Christian was silently praying for the music to end. This was not his typical behavior. Soon the music faded away and he felt something land on his head...

His hands felt around and it was lacy to his touch. Oh God, it must be her bra. When his eyes opened and he looked it confirmed his thoughts.. What in hell was he gonna do with this?Christian tilted his head and looked at it...was he supposed to return it? But to where? He certainly did not want to ask anyone...or keep it. That would be weird...

Little did he know that the Vixen who tossed it at him was going to get it herself.His eyes glanced over to his mark who was really enjoying a bottle of whiskey.

That's why he jumped a little when the women whispered in his ear. Oh man this did not help his composure...at all.And her scent drove the animal inside him wild.He lift his hand up and let her lacy bra dangle from his finger.With his Texan smooth talk he muttered, " Yes Ma'am I believe I do have something of yours."

The Beauty moved her hand slid down his shoulder and down the path of his arm. She was standing right infront of him and he could no utter one word to her. Christian's gaze was right into her Crystal like blue eyes and he could practically taste the lust rolling off of her. Uh Ohs Bear...you are in trouble.

He tensed up when her chilled hand traveled to his chest and stayed there. Christian barely noticed the new girl going on stage all his attention was the one right infront of him. Man oh Man when she straddled him did he really freak out. Oh Lord what was a bear supposed to do?

Christian adjusted his collar he was hot to say the least...He leaned forward just a tad to whisper to her, "Now Ma'am I usually wanna know a Lady's name before I let them straddle me."

He smirked and adjusted his cowboy hat. Man he needed to get out more.

[Violeta Kryt]

Violeta could almost feel the animal in Christian going wild. Her chilled hand slid away from his chest and slid over the side of his face, sliding over the five o’clock shadow. The roughness slid across her smooth hand. She used a calm touch over his cheek, trying to relax him. “Let’s keep that beast in you calm,” she said softly, not letting any of the others hear her. As much lust was pouring off of her, and as much as she wanted to sate that desire, she did not want this man to shift into his beast form. That would have scared off the patrons. Though, she would have found some comical amusement out of it all.

She grabbed the bra from his finger, sliding it away and dropping it on the table next to him. The bra was nothing to her, except a ploy to get closer to this handsome little devil. Her icy blue eyes stared into his as she tilted her head. The confusion and worry came off of him, much like lust, she could feel it, but that emotion she could not feed off of.

When he leaned forward, she sniffed his hair. The bear in him smelled strong. “My name is Violeta,” she told him with a purr then nipped at his ear before he pulled away. “Now,” she pushed her hips forward, putting their body’s right up against one another and leaned back in towards his ear, “Why don’t you tell me your name, cowboy? Are you sheriff around these parts?” She asked with amusement. “Or should I just call you Bear?”

She tugged gently at the hat on his head, pulling it down slightly to cover his eyes as she stood up. Her legs still on both sides of him and she began to dance, slowly. Rubbing her hands all over her body and trying to pull the worried expression from Christian’s face and place it with something more tantalizing.

The hat on her head was abandoned on the floor. She reached for Christian’s hat and put it in place of the other hat. She stepped away then and put her backside to him before glancing over her shoulder at Christian. Her icy blue eyes bored into his and she brought a finger up, gesturing for him to follow her.

If he followed her, he would find that she lead him behind the scenes. It was a private area they used for privy dances. She just wanted to lure the man back there and get a little taste of him. If he tasted as good as he looked and smelled, she would have gotten lucky on her first try.

From the sides it seemed the man that Christian had been so desperately watching had seen her little display with Christian. He was waiting for her just beyond the passageway. His hand shot out and grabbed Violeta by the neck, pinning her to the wall. The cowboy hat fell off of her head and hit the floor near the entrance, just for Christian to possibly wonder why she would go through all that trouble then toss his hat aside.

The music was loud, which was good because she snarled viciously at the man. The feral look in his eyes met her icy cold ones. He had to be a rogue were or shifter. She brought a hand up to slam under the shifter's chin, causing him to stumble back. It was when she ran away that got him all excited. The man loved a chase and headed right after her.

Right out the back exit of the Wolf's Den.

Violeta had no weapons on her as she hit the chilly night air. "Shit!" She turned around as the door slammed open behind her. Another snarl left her mouth, her fangs protruded. This was about to get ugly.

[Christian Nichols]

The beast inside him wanted out...







The soothing touch of the woman who beckoned the beast also calmed it. It was strange no woman has ever ignited him in such a way before...even the woman he married never did this to him. What was so special about this lady? His investigative side wanted to know.

He was truly memorized by her....like a little puppy dog he followed her every move. When he leaned forward she told him her name. Violeta...it was heaven. It reminded him of the times he would garden with his Dad and plant his Dad's favorite flower Violets.... He missed those days the most. As much as her wanted her he knew he had to behave himself...It was as his parents taught he respect is always key.


He growled when this woman pushed her hips forward. Man she was tempting the beast and he liked it a lot. Her actions lead up to Violeta asking questions that would probably get him unwanted attention from his surveillance victim. Christian was careful and made sure his whisper was one that only she could hear, “My name is Christian, Violeta. And no, I'm a drug Enforcement Agent...I'm watching that man over there.”

His eyes traveled to the man he was watching before continuing, “You can call me any name you like. I'll be happy with it. “

Christian's vision went dark when she pulled his hat over his eyes. A part of him was confused on why she did that but then he felt the pressure of her body leave off him. He tip his hat up to see what she was doing....Violeta was dancing...and there he was drooling like a fool. Of course his silly self had a grin on his face...the worry that had taken control of him was slowly leaving and a much more desiring feeling washed over him. The Bear wanted her...and his human side did too.

Violeta tossed her hat aside and instead put his in it's place. She was defiantly cowboy approved...but then the vixen stepped away. She tried to lure him to follow, oh boy he was like a fish on a hook...

But of course he got distracted...by the person he was supposed to be watching...he was GONE. Christian perked up and frantically searched the room with his eyes. Where could he have gone? Christian groaned, how the hell was he going to explain this to Captain? Oh, I was getting a lap dance and...opps he got away....Son of a Bitch, he was in deep doo....

When his eyes trailed to where Violeta was heading...he eyed his hat on the ground near an entrance way. Now why would she dropped his hat after all that time ruling him in? It was weird and it didn't sit right with him.

His hunch urge him to investigate he could always catch up to the scumbag later. Christian reached entry way and bent over to get his hat...then he smelled HIM. Why did the smell seem weird to him?


Christian's eyes widen when he realized it was another shifter..but why would a shifter do drug deals? He frantically ran through the doorway using his nose to search for Violeta..His ears heard a commotion outside and he practically kicked the doors open. Christian saw Violeta was ready for a fight....

The other shifter turned to snarled at him and Christian returned the favor before he tackled him. His blood was rushing and the beast inside him was taking over. He felt his bear teeth forming in his mouth and somehow he knew his eyes weren't the same... The other shifter was also shifting...Then Christian snarled loudly before flinging the other man off him.

Christian moved protectively in front of Violeta...he glanced at her before snapping his attention on the shifter he was fighting.

[Violeta Kryt]

Violeta was two seconds shy from lunging at the shifter that was advancing on her. The smartass part of her lifted one corner of her lips. “You want a piece of me? You can have it,” she told him. Let him get close enough and she would sink her teeth into that thick throat of his and rip him apart.

Out of nowhere the door she had exited bust open, nearly coming off of its hinges from the force. Her light blue eyes followed Christian. The shifter she had been teasing back inside. Was this the man he had been watching? She recalled him telling her that, but she had not actually looked over at the man he had pointed out. She was too interested in the bear. He had smelled so good. She still had his smell stuck in the back of her throat.

Here he came to save the day. She watched Christian slam into the other man. She was about to jump in when Christian came up, standing protectively in front of her. Her eyes flickered with uncertainty. She had never had anyone act protective like this towards her.

When he looked at her their eyes met for a brief moment. That was all it took for the shifter to lunge at them. He slammed into them both. His arms went wide, having a good base to take them both down.

Violeta came down, her back hitting the ground with a thud. Her fangs were so long they protruded over her bottom lip. Her arms had latched around the man though. It kept him from trying to get away. His shifted teeth snapped at her face. She snarled then lunged at the part of exposed neck. She struck home too. Her precision and swiftness was that of a snake, latching onto its prey. The moment the shifter’s blood hit her tongue, she tasted the drugs in his blood. It fogged her own brain as she took a heavy pull while pushing her power out over the man.

The power of her lust rolled over the shifter. He groaned above her, until he started to act and smells like a man that was primed for sex. She had ensnared the man with her power. Her blue eyes nearly glowed from the shifter’s blood. She lifted her eyes up at Christian, waiting for him to take the opportunity and knock the man unconscious while she had him dazed by her powers.

When he did finally grasp the shifter, she pulled away with a hiss and stood. She hate it when she fed from someone that was that doped up. It showed in her slow, languid movements as she stood up. She brought a hand to her mouth, wiping any remnants of blood away.

"How is that man not dead? His blood was so diluted by drugs." Her speech even slurred. Her answer came to her, albeit a bit slowly. "Shifter.. That's why. They need more than an average human." A slow smile curved her lips upward. Her fangs had lost their length. Oh, she hadn't felt quite like this before. Even the pupils in her eyes had dilated to pinpoints.

[Christian Nichols]

How could he have been so stupid to follow this shifter into a space where he could see him? Now he gotten the tantalizing woman dragged into this. The bear inside was raging...he wanted a piece of this shifter...


All because he touched Violeta, he had never felt like that before even not with his ex wife. Christian's breath stopped when he look into Violeta's beautiful deep blue eyes, it was like staring into the ocean.... That's when the other shifter decided to attack, and he slammed into him and Violeta.

The shifter had a good hold on them and they both went down. Christian went down hard since he got most of the force. His head hit the ground hard causing him to be dismobile for a few moments...he watch Violeta fight back.

She was like a Diamond Back who was getting it's pray.. The beast inside liked the precision of this woman...someone that could fight back. All those years of his ex wife wore him down..it would be nice to have an equal..

Violeta latched onto the shifter's neck in an attempt to weaken him..However he was probably so high on drugs he probably couldn't feel a thing. Christian groaned trying to warn her about his drug infested blood but it was too late...she was already sucking his blood.

Then something strange happened the shifter was ready to get it on...Christian knew something was up and stood up..waiting for some sign. Then Violeta gazed at him and he took the chance to hit the shifter with the butt of his .45 while grabbing the shifter's neck to pull him away. His limp body was tossed to the side of Violeta so she could get up. When she did her movements where slowed down like she got a second high off him.

Violeta wiped the blood off her mouth and spoke with a spurred speech. She asked a question the answered it herself. Christian nodded his head at her, “ He probably has to take more than an average human to get high...but there is a certain point it's too much.”


His hand gently brushed her hair, “Are you alright Violeta? Do you want me to take you home. That asshole can rot here for all I care. “

[Violeta Kryt]

The dark haired vampire stumbled slightly. She laughed suddenly, something she did not do very often. She had a thought and it struck her as ironic. “I almost feel human again,” she grinned, pressing a hand against the wall of the building.

“I’m certain that he went beyond the normal shifter dose of drugs. It’s even affecting me.” She was never this affected by drugs or alcohol in someone’s blood stream, but she didn’t particularly make it a habit to feed from people either. She tried to stick with better ways.

She got hit with the stupids and started to laugh for no apparent reason. “I should call Elle and go back to the carnival. This would be a great time to experience a Ferris wheel.” She had not felt this great in a very long time. Was it the drugs or shifter blood? She wasn’t entirely sure, but she could see how vampires could get addicted to other species blood if it affected them as much as this was.

A streetlight caught her blue eyes, making them flash. She smiled at Christian and stumbled towards him, grabbing his jacket with both hands. “You- What did you say your name was again?” Her eyes dropped to the pulsing artery in his neck. Her fangs elongated, pressing over her bottom lip. She wasn’t thirsty, but the man’s blood was not helping her think coherently. “You are a shifter. Would your blood taste just as good?”

She laughed then, unsure if he even realized that amidst this doped up haze that she thought she was hilarious. Suddenly, she stopped and stared up at the sky, as if she saw something. It didn’t appear there was anything there, but it looked as though she was gazing at something, something that had her mouth slightly agape.

“Did you see that?” She pointed at nothing. Okay, maybe she was seeing things now too.

This was only the beginning of their problems. The drugs in her system made it hard for her to control her power or more like she didn't care to keep control over it. Her power flared out, pressing around them and thickening the air with it.

[Christian Nichols]

Christian’s eyes followed Violeta he didn’t want her to fall to the ground. Her reaction to the drugs was typical of hit or two. He knew she had a lot more drugs in her system to get a reaction like that from a vampire. He sighed and looked around how the hell was he going to explain this? His boss was going to rip him a new one.. The bear cringed and looked at Violeta who had the case of the giggles.

Christian nodded his head at her, “ You are right he took a lot of the drug to feel the high. It will hopefully go away soon. “
Violeta started to have the giggle fits again and she rambled on about a Ferris wheel. He smiled at her, “Who is Elle, is she a friend? “

He tilted his head at her and waited for an answer. Of course the bear couldn’t help but stare at her perfect blue eyes. Were all vampire eyes this vibrant? Then suddenly she stumbled towards him…Uh oh.

She reached out and grabbed his jacket. His eyes got wide when Violeta started to ask more questions. Her teeth grew which made him a little nervous and his nose sniffed her scent and his animal side wanted out again.

He gently put his hands on both her shoulders, “It’s Christian….I know you are high but you need to focus or you are going to lose control. Can you do that for me Violeta?”

When she asked about his blood he scratched his hair, “ I don’t know Violeta I’ve never really found out before.”

More giggles continued before she got distracted by something in the sky. He chuckled a little bit before saying, “ I don’t see anything. Maybe we should get you home. How does that sound?”

Before he could get an answer he felt something had surrounded him….but with what? Christian looked at Violeta and he felt the beast growl. His eyes flashed to another color before he mentally slapped himself. He has to behave even though Violeta is looking pretty good tonight. He adjusted his collar and leaned in towards her before taking a step back. He must resist the magnetic that she is.