Last minute shopping

Acting out. That was what her mother called it anyways, but Izabelle had joined with Lewis in creating the next big thing. It would soon open, so she was running a few arrands, getting together an outfit she thought would fit the occasion. She was bearing a couple of bags, nothing out of the ordinary for the vampire with a hunger for shopping and spending her mother’s fortune. She moved through the mall, stopping for a second to look at the map, but she knew her way around it just fine. She just wanted the normal people to get the chance to get a look at her. She popped her hip out, biting the side of her thumb as she looked a little distant at the map. She had been in most of them already, but knew she wanted to pop by a couple more. Gucci perhaps? Fenty? She couldn’t really decide. Then there was Christian Louboutin – there she could probably get the shoes she had been looking at online. Jimmy Choo was also an option. She shrugged, moving on and down the indoor shoppingcentre. It was in the nice part of the shopping areas, not many people went here, unless they were daydreaming or had the money. That’s when she for once found herself looking at something rather than her own reflection. A guy, his hair messy and tattoos that filled every surface she could see. She sent him a confident smile, biting her lip as she moved on. Izabelle didn’t have a type, but tattoos always had always been some strange turn on for her.

Cetas never went to the mall or anywhere if it didnt have a purpose. His life had been quite interesting lately, far too interesting in the sense for his taste, so he just wanted something normal. He found a girl that he had managed to have an on-off thing with, and for now it was on. She wanted to go to the mall, so they'd gone, but when she went full on shopaholic, he just ended up handing her his credit card and went out to find somewhere he could relax. He sat in the quiet rich part where all the people who walked around just had these wide dreamily eyes looking at the outfits behind the glass. His eye caught something and he turned his face to watch this fairly beautiful red head walk past him, their eyes meeting on the way. She smiled at him and he quickly returned it, letting his eyes follow her as she walked by. He looked back at the store that the fling that had walked into, shrugging as he got up and narrowed his eyes a bit as he watched the red head disappear down the hall. Damn she was quite a thing, wasnt she? He clenched his fist for a while, cursing in his mind as he shook his head. She had to come back eventually, right?

Izabelle knew how to play the guys she came across, so in a sense maybe she was controlling like her mother. She wasn’t the best at keeping relationships, but getting in to them had never been a problem. The problem came when the guys started slacking off, became what she described as boring and she just ended them. The last relationship had ended, simply because they wanted different things. Izabelle was a wild girl, wanting something to happen every night, and the girl she had been seeing wanted to spend more time at home. She exhaled, shaking her head. She had actually really liked Rhea, but even she became boring in the end. Moving about the center she kept thinking of the guy. Izabelle had an apetite, not just for blood but for the bodily pleasures as well. Maybe it was a vampire thing or maybe it was a her thing, she had never really been sure, but that guy just wouldn’t leave her thoughts. She eventually went in to a couple of stores. If the guy wanted her, he would simply have to follow, and they usually did. At least in her experience.

He felt quite torn about going after her and yet at the same time, he wouldnt know what to tell her. For some reason he couldnt just blurt out some shit like he'd do any other girl and he couldnt quite grasp what that meant. He felt it stronger about Eilish, but it was weird to have this sort of middle thing going on when he worked in deep contrasts. He picked up his phone and made a call, watching the direction she had gone. "Alice. Find the redhead that passed me five minutes ago. You know what to do," he said as he then hanged up and turned just to see the fling-girl step out of the store with massive bags. He sighed deeply to himself and shook his head, knowing a text from Alice would pop up any second.

- Later -

So it would soon turn out that this red haired chick called Izabella Ellison would be attending a big party, some grand opening of a new nightclub hidden somewhere in Gaia. Now for someone who didnt have a fuckload of money and a hacker to match, finding the place would have been impossible. But not for Cetas Prideux, that was for sure. He got the location and was soon on his way as night was starting to hit. Bring a mortal, it said on the secret event and so he did, that annoying fling that he had already gotten so tired of - A nice young human. They walked under a tunnel, through some alleys till they got to what would seem to be a butchery. But as soon as Cetas said the password, they let him and the girl pass, walking through hanging meat of different animals, till they reached a staircase. Going down, the coldness of the white light was switched out with blinking lights in different colours, yet the walls and floor still seemed to bear that butchery-like appeal. Nonetheless he liked it.

The day had come, Izabelle and Lewis had it open and ready. She wasn’t feeling nervous, sitting crosslegged on one of the counter’s in the backroom applying her make-up. She liked make-up, playing with it and creating looks that weren’t just for glamour. Lately she had gone for something simple, her hair pulled up in a messy bun. She was wearing a bodysuit, showing off her body, and of course she was wearing all her jewelry. She had never been the type to care about things matching, she just threw something together and found it looked cool. She moved around, fixing the last things, Lewis? He was somewhere she thought, not really caring. Sure he was a partner in this, but in the end they only did it for the fact that they could gain something from each other. People had started arriving, some even taking to the private rooms already. She could smell the pheromones in the air, moving alluring to the music. Her eyes looked around the room, her brown eyes scanning the people they had brought in.

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