LithiumWolff

"Thanks, it was hard to find a good place once I moved here." Gina explained as she made her way in to the living room with a suitcase in her arms, showing that it was full of her clothes. "Wanna lend a hand? Unless you just want to wander around, I don't mind really." She spoke, folding some of the clothes inside of the suitcase before zipping it up.

Ryker moved from where he was. Reaching for the flask in his jacket opening it and offering it to her. "Take a drink from this. It's not booze. It's blood. Just take a sip." Already putting it in her hand as he started moving around helping her pack. At this point in time he wasn't going to kill her or plan to. She seemed tamed. Once as everything was zipped up he had taken his flask back and nudged towards the door. "If you're done, lets go."

Reese had stood up, full in the nude. Gazing as Riley walked, following her to the bathroom. That little dip of bending over did it for him. She was just as bad as he was. One slap to her ass, hard enough to echo but not hard enough to sting. Then another pat to her ass rubbing the area. "Come on naughty girl..." Arms wrapped around her from behind, guiding her into the shower. They really were high school sweethearts, like nothing changed other than them having a kid together. And of course, his maturity...even if he still had that bad boy reputation he knew when to man up and do the right thing.

Riley's eyes went wide from the spank on her ass but despite that, she also had a large smirk as well. She would always love Reese, even with all the lows and highs they had, he was an addiction and the trouble they could get into together could be fun. She matured a lot becoming a mother, being alone with him though... it all went out the window. She moved with him into the shower, placing her arm atop of his that was around her body as she leaned against his body. ❝ You love it. ❞ She mused as she let the water trail down their naked bodies, keeping her back against him so she could press her ass against him. She leaned her head back, letting the water trail over the found of her body, her head resting against his shoulder.

Blake was not one to have nightmares, she couldn't remember the last time she had one and felt like maybe everything that happened in that place would cause one. She kept her arms wrapped around Ryker, she had never felt more safer than she did with him. "I want to stay with you forever, I never want to leave you." She whispered softly, leaning in to kiss him.

Keeping his hands at her waist he held her there under the shower. Two different supernatural creatures, in love with each other. Being friends first was always best and he had known her for the longest time. "Then stay with me forever." A smirked turned smile. Letting their lips collide.

Aiden wanted nothing more than to get the hell out of wherever he had been taken. He knew that if he even tried to with his hands and feet bound that it would only end up with him falling flat on his face and that was something that he did not want to do. "I mean your own place or not, it's rude not to knock." He sighed for a moment, tugging at the restraints on his arms another time. "I mean aren't you the reason that I'm in this situation in the first place, but please do tell me how I can get out of here." He had some sarcasm to his voice, but he really did just want to get out of there, no matter what.

Standing there he listened to the vampire plead and the tugging at his tight bound restraints. Blinking a couple times in annoyance, wanting to kill him already but he was a valuable source. "Not going to tell you.." Muttering the words across his lips, like he had been talking to himself.

Closed: Aiden & Ryker

Ryker had been raised to be a hunter. Mostly to keep the balance between good and evil, family business. Couldn't be too careful with vampires though, just like snapping turtles. One bite and you're done for. Traps were Ryker's speciality with years of practice, rather an expert at this point. "People usually don't knock on places they own." It was one of many places that Ryker used for his victims. Then raising a brow when the vampire told him to go away. "You really shooing the one person that knows how to get you out of your situation?"

Levi wasn’t overly picky when it came to food, but the stuff here was genuinely really good. “I will be bringing leftovers home.” He confirmed as there was something satisfying about leftovers. “That’s the trap. You keep eating and then you’ve eaten too much and go into a food coma.”

That was the thing about food. Eat too much you either go into a food coma or you get sick. Get to the point where you're not stuffed. Resuming his food and then smiling. "Yes, so don't worry about finishing your food." He winked. "Am I the first guy you ever was into?"

Mariah took more breaths as she heard Gage's calm voice. They weren't fighting. He did love her. "Oh...okay..I thought...I...I think I got confused..." she said shakily. "My...my anxiety made me...think something different. I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry." she breathed, holding him a bit tighter.

Gage listened, and with much patience he let her speak each word that she could. Not rushing her and not pushing her, just letting her have her moment. Yet still holding her close, letting her tighten herself around him. "You shouldn't be taking it out on me, but if it makes you feel better...I will take it." He laughed slightly, most of it came from his throat and less his chest. "You're okay." Keeping his arms around her, holding her like she had asked. "Yeah, of course.." Gage said, "Just breathe..slow in and out..try to relax, yeah?"

The sound of her moans, the way she begged for him to keep going, right there, in that spot that got those sounds coming from her. He didn't stop, didn't stop once as she continued his hips to roll deep inside of her. ❝ Fuck Ally... ❞ He seethed through pleasured teeth and the moans rolling off his tongue. He could feel the build up, feel his release ready to explode and before he could hold himself back, a couple more minutes and he was exploding, letting his seed release inside of her.