Esta Noche (This Night)                                                       - 3 -
“I know, I know,” the black woman released an exasperated sigh.  “You had to fly here in order to keep in the fantasy,”
Octavia shook her head as she returned to Valerie’s open arm.

“Come on, honey, lets go get a taxi and go home,” the vampire smiled as she hugged the woman tenderly.

“What exactly is it with you and ‘first-time’ encounters anyway?” Octavia asked.

The vampire thought about it and a smiled crossed her lips.

“Don’t you remember what our first time was like?” she asked her mortal lover.  A smile crossed the black woman’s luscious
lips as she dipped her head as if remembering their first time together.  Seeing this reaction, the immortal released a soft laugh.  
With an easiness of a long time relationship, Octavia wrapped an arm around the tall vampire’s waist as they continued to
make their way down the street.  The people, both mortals and immortals alike, moved about their business completely
oblivious to the two lovers walking close together.

“Lets find us a taxi, I want to get home and play out some of my own fantasies,” Octavia cooed softly.

“Oh?” the vampire’s brows disappeared in her bangs in disbelief.   “What fantasies might they be?”

“I got me some ideas,” the African American woman smiled slyly as a grin spread across her face.  When she noticed Valerie’
s intense look, she shook her head as she released a playful sigh.  “Well, if you must know, Ms-Creature-of-the-Night,” she
emphasized the teasing title, “I have plans to do a bit of plunging of my own, and it won’t be with a wooden stake in your
heart!”

Valerie stopped dead in her tracks as she looked down at her mortal lover.  When she saw the teasing glance within Octavia’
s eyes, a flutter filled her being as the moisture began to build between her legs.  Suddenly anxious for what awaited her at
their home, the vampire began to frantically look along the street for a taxi.

“TAXI!” she shouted when a yellow cab zoomed by.  When the red lights flashed and the car came to a screeching halt, she
took her lover’s hand and began to pull her toward the waiting vehicle.   “Come on, I don’t want to waste a moment more!”
the vampire urged as her lover began to laugh.

Under ordinary circumstances Valerie would have been the one in charge.  She was the one with vampire strength and the
years of immortality at her disposal.  But on this night she knew that she would release all of her control to the single woman
who had given her everything.  On this night, the vampire would be the one who was conquered by the magic of a mortal
beauty.
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