Thread: Say Goodnight ((Retro and I))

Janus stood high above the main floor and nary a sound from below could be heard in the office. The double pained lead glass and sound proof walls ensured that what happened in this office stayed here and he was not bothered by the outside events. The rooms had each been treated similarly of course with the sound proof walls but they all also had doors and hallways so some bleed through was to be expected. He had no idea that a new arrival was attempting to seek him out though as he looked down on the writhing masses admiring the oh so very ample bosoms of many of the patrons as they flaunted their lush figures and beauty for all to see. The simple truth was that some of the stories about the dark and mysterious owner of The Nite Bite were not so far from the truth. Jokes were made about him being a creature of the night because no one saw him outside the club or his home before nightfall... the irony is that these jests were actually quite accurate. Janus was at this point in his long life several centuries old even though he looked to be in his 20s and a prime specimen of a muscular, towering, dashing alpha male. Though some would argue that physical presence was because of what he had become... they would be in error. In his day Janus was considered a giant among men and a fierce warrior. It was his skill, tenacity, and to some degree his voracious appetites that attracted the attention of the vampiress that would make him what he now was. She had found herself quite taken and unwilling to give him up and thus he became what he is. Though in the end she met her end during certain hunts and crusades... her appetites had been akin to his but she had lacked the skill at deception, combat, and stealth that marked Janus after the gladiatorial pits and later the fields of valor. But that all seemed so long ago. He had little need to fight anymore and in his eternal undeath his body was always this perfect specimen that made the women who came to these clubs swoon and then fawn over him all to eager to sample the mammoth endowment he was rumored to have. That to was not so much a rumor as what the many women bedded her in the club whispered of while licking their lips hoping for another chance to sample it. He did not mind in the least though as the stories of his endowment, prowess, and stamina only made it that much easier to lure busty nubile women up here so he could enjoy their charms. Such where his thoughts as he decided to decent and find someone to entertain him and slake his own rather ample and insatiable appetites for a time. He slipped from his office still clad in that stylish Italian suit that did nothing to conceal his rippling and titanic muscular physique, or to conceal that sizable bulge that was so thinly veiled by those expensive slacks. In fact as soon as he hit the halls and floors it seemed that the vast majority of female attention was on this charismatic and enigmatic figure. He of course flashed those with the most lush figures rather dashing and charming smiles that made them swoon. He smirked to himself enjoying the fact that he seldom needed to resort to more vampiric tactics to bed women... no they were all to content to give into their desires regarding his physical form and endowment without need for other tricks. Though he had been considering as of late perhaps using those charms should he ever find someone worth keeping around rather than the simple bimbo playthings he ravished night after night. But even then he knew he enjoyed a challenge and so would start without such vampiric advantage... after all seduction was so much fun and perhaps if the need arose to corrupt one even further or they proved especially resistant then such talents and advantages could be of more use in helping such a quarry embrace new cravings and pleasures. Such thoughts were of course then put on the back burner as his eyes began to browse the busty, luscious, and long legged women gathered in his club. He could of course ravish several without any issues given his own appetites and stamina but that usually was the sort of thing that took some time to work into a woman's lusts and desires in most cases. So tonight since he wanted to start from scratch rather than bed some woman he had already awoken such rabid lust and desire in... he had to decide on just one. Then he noticed one ravishing beauty who seemed to be working so hard to get her body noticed even though to the trained eye it was clear she lacked the grace in the high heals that left her legs and ass looking oh so lovely that would be exepcted of one who wore them often. He smirked deciding since she went to so much trouble to ensure her ample curves were noticed it was only fair hat he noticed them... and her seeming new to that idea meant he also was hoping to enjoy drawing out her every lust and driving her wild. He would worry about weather to use simple seduction, mesmerism, or raw vampiric allure once he had her alone in his sound proofed office or in the penthouse suite above the upstairs clubs. So he strolled over to her the crowd almost seeming to part before him on instinct until he stood before her like some sort of muscular alpha male fantasy brought to life and his eyes fell on her teasingly exposed curves and endowments, which of course caused his own mammoth endowment to swell and strain just a bit. Then he spook in a voice so deep, so charming, so smooth and tempting.. that it seemed almost designed to draw women in or to make them swoon, Well good evening there, what brings such a tempting form to this crazy club tonight?