A Night at Club Vampire 2 by elixaeverett Read Free Book Online Page B

appalling, the fact he'd had them locked in or the fact he'd not only seen her naked but also tasted the most intimate spots on her body!
    Looking towards the front of the car she noted the darkened glass dividing the driver from the rest of the car. She scurried over the legs of her friends, making her way to the window.
    Lacey tapped her knuckles on the glass panel.
    No response.
    She rapped again, a little louder this time. "Hey is there anybody up there," she yelled.
    Still, no response. Either there was no one there or they had been given orders to ignore her. Frustrated, she flopped back into the seat crossing her arms over her chest.
    "I'm sure they didn't mean to... "
    "Oh they meant to," Lacey interrupted Andrea angrily. Oh, but he was going to be sorry, once she was through with him. She was already beginning to devise the headline of her article now. Club Vampire owner, Nigel holds unsuspecting partygoers captive!
    She gave it some more thought. Perhaps that wouldn't be the best headline she could come up with. She looked out of the car window, staring at the club. There was a much better headline inside those walls, she knew it and she was grimly determined she'd find out what it was. Then she'd expose him and the club for what it really was.
    Lacey wanted to feel good about that thought, but she didn't. She'd been attracted to Nigel. He was so damned sexy, with his unruly brown hair, and his mischievous, smouldering grey eyes. Oh, and the way he made her feel. She'd had one of the most amazing orgasms of her life, due to his expert touch.
    Lacey was about to try the door handle once more, when she froze. "Get down," she whispered to the other girls. They obliged as they all gathered around her trying to get a peek at what she was watching.
    The door to the back of the club opened and a man cautiously stepped out. He was of average build, with dark hair, dressed in black pants and matching t-shirt. The dark haired man looked directly at the car which caused Lacey to want to duck down further, but as soon as that thought struck, her she realized the windows were tinted. There was no way he could see them. But he seemed to be able to. His bright red eyes stared, directly at her.
    Red!
    "Do you see that girls - his eyes?" She whispered.
    A whispered chorus of yeses confirmed what she seeing.
    "Is he an employee?" Virginia whispered behind her.
    "No, the employees have Club Vampire written across the chest and back of the t-shirt in red." Lacey answered. "But is that blood?" she asked, still in a hushed tone. There appeared to be a dark red substance covering the man's chin and trailing down his neck.
    "Maybe his eyes are contact lenses and the blood is fake?" Andrea suggested inching her way closer to the window, "It is Club Vampire - could be a costume."
    "Do they make contacts like that?" Lacey didn't think so. She'd seen just about all the novelty and theatrical contact lenses on the market today, she wore a number of different ones herself. She'd never seen anything like those before. His eyes seemed to glow red.
    He carried a medium sized canvas bag in his hand. It was bulging with something, but what? Looked like clothing. "What s in the bag? Anyone wager a guess?" Lacey asked the girls, all of whom were now crowded around her peering out of the car window with her.
    No one tried to hazard a guess.

    Then he was gone. Lacey blinked her eyes and he disappeared. She raced to the back window of the car. No one in sight. "Where'd he go?" No one knew. They all seemed to have seen the same thing. One second he was there, bloodied and holding a bag of something and next thing he was gone. Disappeared - as if he was just a figment of their imaginations.
    Less than five minutes later Trinity appeared through the back door, followed by a confused and disoriented Terry-Ann and finally a tall woman who bore a striking resemblance to the screen sex icon Marilyn Monroe. Lacey let out a sigh of relief at the sight of her