"I suppose I had better go and speak to Goldberg, then," you say. "Could you give me the address of this school?"
"Of course," says Ginger.
She stands and walks across to the large mahogany desk in the corner of the room. She scribbles a few lines on a piece of paper and holds it out to you. As you reach for it, however, she pulls it away from your grasp.
"Before you go, perhaps I could ask a favour of you," she says, smiling wryly.
"Such as?"
"I want you to fuck me."
You look up at her. Her face is perfectly serious. "You want me to fuck you? Surely you have a club full of willing partners?"
"This much is true, but the feel of a Kindred inside me is like no other. Have you yet experienced sex with a fellow Kindred? It is a pleasure that is second-to-none." Ginger smiles at you. "There are three things that I am known for throughout London. The first two are that I am ruthless to those who cross me, and yet I am exceedingly generous to those who please me. You see, I've rather taken a shine to you, and it is for this reason that you still exist. You are an illegitimate Childe, and your sire has abandoned you. According to the Traditions, you should have met your Final Death. And yet, here you stand." She pauses a second for you to take the information in. "The third thing you should know about me is that I am voraciously horny, and while Sarah can satisfy some of my needs, there are some that I must get from...other sources. It has been a long time since I have been fucked by a Kindred, particularly by one so fresh and pretty. I have shown you great clemency thus far. I believe it is customary to return the favour."
"But I have to find-"
Ginger giggles. "I appreciate that you are in a rush to find Tereza, but remember that you have an eternity now." She steps in close to you and brushes her hand across your chest. "Remember the first two things I told you about myself." She grabs your hand and runs it down to her skirt. "Continue to please me, and you will remain in my favour. I have money, or I can offer you protection on your journey to find Goldberg," she says, still smiling. Her hand pushes yours under the short material and onto her hot pussy. Suddenly her smile fades. Her hand suddenly squeezes yours painfully. "But cross me and you will not leave this room." |