the tips of her slender fingers wrapped about the stem of the glass. A young man, somewhere in his early twenties, in a shimmering navy blue shirt chatted away at her and Francesca laughed at some comment the human made.
Gabriella kept Francesca in sight as she backed away to avoid being seen herself, finding a darkened spot out of the lights. Francesca and the young man were joined by a human woman who seemed to know the man quite well. The pair kissed for greeting, and not a platonic kiss between relatives, tongues were definitely involved.
The human man introduced Francesca to his new companion. There was no jealousy being displayed by the woman at having her man dally with another woman, even one as patently attractive and available as Francesca was behaving. Either the woman was a world class actress, too dense to see what was right there in front of her, or this couple enjoyed a very open relationship.
The three of them sat there for several more minutes, talking and laughing. Francesca flirted mercilessly with both of the humans. She leaned forwards when she laughed letting them get a generous eyeful of her cleavage down the front of her dress. She crossed and re-crossed her long shapely legs, displaying an increasing amount of thigh every time.
The man and woman responded in kind. They were touching and holding each other most of the time. When they were all laughing the man would reach forward and put his hand on Francesca's leg to get her attention. The woman sidled closer to Francesca when the opportunity arose, and more than once she pseudo-inadvertently let her hands brush areas they really shouldn't.
Francesca seemed to be thoroughly enjoying her little game and Gabriella ached to be over there with her. Instead she remained hidden in the crowd and watched. Anonymous.
The trio got to their feet quite suddenly and meandered off through the clubbers, away from where Gabriella stood and towards the exit. Slowly Gabriella set off after them. As she pushed her way through the mass of sweaty bodies she felt many of the men copping a feel or pressing close to her. It took all of Gabriella's restraint not to vamp out and slaughter the whole lot of them. The heat that had risen while she watched Francesca with those humans now simmered just below the surface of her skin. It wouldn't take much to tip her over the edge and vent her frustrations on anything close to hand.
This time, as she followed Francesca, Gabriella was able to use her eyes to keep track of her lover. She and her two companions left the club and started walking back in the direction Gabriella had come earlier, back in the direction of the nest.
They did not go that far, however. Leading Francesca between them the couple went off along a side road to a row of houses. They walked up the path and unlocked the door to one of the identical semi-detached boxes. With a little patch of a garden and a small car in the driveway nothing about the place made it stand out from those that surrounded it. Perhaps the flowers around the edges would open to display different colours in the daylight, Gabriella certainly wouldn't be around to notice.
A light went on in the hallway and lit up the front steps through the frosted glass doorway. Another light went on in the front room, this one casting illumination across the well kept lawn. Gabriella crept forwards. She kept out of range of the light from the living room and used the tall bushes to shelter her from view from the street. Pity the Good Samaritan who decided to investigate the lurker in these bushes.
Francesca and the human male were sat in the living room. Another light came on upstairs behind a small frosted window. In the living room Francesca sat on a black leather settee. The man stood next to a drinks cabinet and, looking over to Francesca, he held up a bottle of wine. Francesca raised a hand and shook her head. It would be harder for her to pretend to drink with such intimate company than it had
Gabriella kept Francesca in sight as she backed away to avoid being seen herself, finding a darkened spot out of the lights. Francesca and the young man were joined by a human woman who seemed to know the man quite well. The pair kissed for greeting, and not a platonic kiss between relatives, tongues were definitely involved.
The human man introduced Francesca to his new companion. There was no jealousy being displayed by the woman at having her man dally with another woman, even one as patently attractive and available as Francesca was behaving. Either the woman was a world class actress, too dense to see what was right there in front of her, or this couple enjoyed a very open relationship.
The three of them sat there for several more minutes, talking and laughing. Francesca flirted mercilessly with both of the humans. She leaned forwards when she laughed letting them get a generous eyeful of her cleavage down the front of her dress. She crossed and re-crossed her long shapely legs, displaying an increasing amount of thigh every time.
The man and woman responded in kind. They were touching and holding each other most of the time. When they were all laughing the man would reach forward and put his hand on Francesca's leg to get her attention. The woman sidled closer to Francesca when the opportunity arose, and more than once she pseudo-inadvertently let her hands brush areas they really shouldn't.
Francesca seemed to be thoroughly enjoying her little game and Gabriella ached to be over there with her. Instead she remained hidden in the crowd and watched. Anonymous.
The trio got to their feet quite suddenly and meandered off through the clubbers, away from where Gabriella stood and towards the exit. Slowly Gabriella set off after them. As she pushed her way through the mass of sweaty bodies she felt many of the men copping a feel or pressing close to her. It took all of Gabriella's restraint not to vamp out and slaughter the whole lot of them. The heat that had risen while she watched Francesca with those humans now simmered just below the surface of her skin. It wouldn't take much to tip her over the edge and vent her frustrations on anything close to hand.
This time, as she followed Francesca, Gabriella was able to use her eyes to keep track of her lover. She and her two companions left the club and started walking back in the direction Gabriella had come earlier, back in the direction of the nest.
They did not go that far, however. Leading Francesca between them the couple went off along a side road to a row of houses. They walked up the path and unlocked the door to one of the identical semi-detached boxes. With a little patch of a garden and a small car in the driveway nothing about the place made it stand out from those that surrounded it. Perhaps the flowers around the edges would open to display different colours in the daylight, Gabriella certainly wouldn't be around to notice.
A light went on in the hallway and lit up the front steps through the frosted glass doorway. Another light went on in the front room, this one casting illumination across the well kept lawn. Gabriella crept forwards. She kept out of range of the light from the living room and used the tall bushes to shelter her from view from the street. Pity the Good Samaritan who decided to investigate the lurker in these bushes.
Francesca and the human male were sat in the living room. Another light came on upstairs behind a small frosted window. In the living room Francesca sat on a black leather settee. The man stood next to a drinks cabinet and, looking over to Francesca, he held up a bottle of wine. Francesca raised a hand and shook her head. It would be harder for her to pretend to drink with such intimate company than it had
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