I had been sitting alone by a table in the corner, at some obscure forgotten bar this cold and damp night.
I was just another of the lonely that dwelled various bars like this, no one to love us and not wanting to set in a room at home on our own. </p>

She walked into the bar, seeming to glide across the floor.
Dressed all in black with a gothic style dressed, low cut at the front, split down the left side up to her thigh.
She had green eyes, long flowing back hair down to the base of her spine.

I guessed she was a size ten, she was about six foot fall, a beauty too tall to notice someone like me, after all i was only 5 foot 8 and she would be out of my league.

But she looked over, as if she was reading my thoughts and walked over to me, hypnotising me as I watched her legs.
I was seduced by the way she moved.

She never spoke, just smiled and hooked her finger as if to follow her, long black varnished nails at the end of her fingers.
I was entranced and followed her out of the bar and into the night.
This strange and Gothic beauty had a hold on me.

She walked down into an alley...down into the dark and I continued to follow her.
She stopped and put her arms around my neck and kissed my lips, my felt her tongue probe at my mouth and then our tongues meet and danced together.

My hand moved up the split of her dress, touching her cold skin, stroking her thigh.
She did not stop me, and I felt the want for her stirring in me.

She kissed my neck, and her fangs penetrated the skin.
Like needles piercing me, I could not stop her as she drank my warm blood, all I could feel was my desire for her.

She was naked below, and we made love against the wall, our passion building and our desires exploded together.

She smiled, licking my blood from her lips and just fading into the night and leaving me alone.
I frequent the same bar each night for I know she will return for me.

Just I know I will become one like her, but my desires burns for her body and her bite.
So wait here for her tonight, at a bar they call The Vampire Lover.