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Jackson shook his head whenever he returned back to her. "The bouncers usually finish up and the bartenders clean up, we're free to go." He said and led her out of the club and to his own vehicle- a sleek black Corvette. He opened the door to her side and climbed into the drivers side, starting up the car. "I drive fast.. hope you don't mind." He stated. "Where do you live at, beautiful?" He asked, stealing a warm glance in her direction. She still seemed confused, but that was good. She didn't recall him biting into her flesh and then compelling her to forget. He felt bad about it, which was odd. He never felt bad about those sort of things, but he did.
Jackson smiled and nodded, leading her to the bar. "I think we should get you some water, help hydrate you better." Jackson said, ordering her a glass of ice water. It was almost two in the morning and about time to close up the club. "It's about time I get ready to close up, I'd be more then happy to take you home. It's much too late to be walking and you don't look like in any state to drive, so allow me to." He said, bowing his head slightly. "I'll be back in just a moment." He said.

Jackson went up to the DJ booth and told him to play one last song then announce the club closing, and he did just that.
Claire had began to doze off again when the Captain came back in. She was taken aback when he opened the cage and grabbed her. She tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but there wasn't any use. He was much stronger then she was. She wasn't sure what was going on, except her had pulled her up to the plank. Could she do it? She wasn't chained up or anything, she could swim. But for miles there was nothing but sea and sharks lived in this water. Still, it could be worth the rest. She walked towards the edge of the plank, the wind blowing her hair and the bottom of her dress around her.

She didn't look back at the chanting man, she had to do it. Why should she stay onboard? She might as well have been dead, but would this fate be much worse then being eaten alive by a shark? She shook her head and stepped back. "No." She said.
"Forget what I just did- it never happened." He said and not taking his eyes from her, he bit his finger and rubbed his blood on the two holes. They disappeared almost instantly and he wiped the excess blood of her neck before breaking eye contact. "You appear to be a bit faint, would you like to take a break and get something to drink?" Jackson asked the young woman politely. The song had changed to something upbeat now and he figured the girl felt woozy from him drinking her blood, they usually did. He was careful not to take too much, but enough to satisfy his fill.
Claire let out a cry as she hit the cold ground hard, knocking the air out of her. She listened to him and waited until he left before she slumped to the ground and cried silently. What did she get herself into? After catching her breath, Claire crawled to the door of the cage and took a pin from her hair and went to try to pick the lock. She had to do it before, so she knew how to pick a lock rather easily. She groaned when the pin dropped and skidded out of her rest. She leaned against the cage and sighed. She couldn't even feel the pain in her back anymore, though she felt like her face started to swell from his slap.
Jackson smiled as she moved perfectly with the slow rhythm. It was erotic and sultry to him, perfect feeding music. He turned the girl around stared at her , continuing to move. Contrary to what the books and movies said, a vampire bite contained pure bliss. He leaned down, unable to contain his hunger much longer, and kissed the soft flesh on her neck before penetrating his fangs into the flesh. Her blood was sweet and filled his body. He only took a little to take the desire off, but enough to fill him. He sucked and licked the spot before pulling back, not a trace of blood left.

Jackson stared deep into her eyes, ready to compel her.
Claire glared at him when he moved close to her. "I'm fine." She growled and without thinking took the bucket and splashed him in the face, slapping him afterwards. She didn't care what he'd do to her, she didn't care about any of it anymore. "You are cruel and deserve to rot in Hell!" She yelled She thought briefly to move past him, but that probably wouldn't be a smart idea, but this wasn't either. Her anger got the best of her, like it always did. She really needed to keep it in check. "Just kill me and get it the hell over with already." She spat as she turned to go back to her little corner and sunk back down to the ground, wincing as pain shot through her back once more.
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In The Nine 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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