Trixy rounded the corner and saw David, still dressed in his street clothes. Before she could be disappointed, his compliments and body language softened her feelings. She could practically taste his desire in the air; He was young still, he had little control of his emotions, and even less experience with female vampires. Beatrix considered herself the average, all female vampires were gorgeous, it was just one of the many ways that monsters like her could lure in their prey.

“Why thank you David… but I think we’ll keep you as a war dog. Sure, I will help you to look more enticing, but the vampires we are going to see are from [i]gentle[/i]men and ladies.” Trixy said to him with a half-smile as he knocked on the door. “We don’t want you to seem weak to them, else wise you may end up being chained up against a wall like those humans most likely are. We will need to act like them, which will come easier to me for I was that way for some time. I am also deceitful… so tell me, David, are you a good liar?” she asked.