you let me complicate you

[DESDEMONA BELLADONNA AVERY]

'you get me closer to god through every forest, above the trees wthin my stomach, scraped off my knees I drink the honey inside your hive you are the reason I stay alive..'

Charming Italy, a place one Desdemona Avery has never been to until now. There was something about the atmosphere here that made her feel alive if that was possible. Unfortunately Mona could only sightsee during the night since she had to stay indoors during the day after all she didn’t want to expose herself to the human race..Just yet. No she didn’t have a death wish with the Volturi. In her mind Vampires shouldn’t have to cower during the daylight hours so that the humans wouldn’t know of their existence. It should be quite the opposite; vampires should be seen as gods and treated like them as well. Humans were nothing but food on wheels to Miss. Avery. And that is what brought her out of her little cottage like home. She was absolutely famished. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why Sullivan asked her to be in his coven, not because she was hungry but because he saw something in her he liked. They had only met a handful of times before and every time she seen him her lust, attraction and respect for him grew stronger. He was older, wiser and of course drop dead sexy. Who wouldn’t want to be in his coven? The last time they spoke he mentioned that another vampire had joined as well. She was curious to see who the mystery women was but who in the hell knows when they were actually going to meet.

Mona was dressed to impress as usual; with a body hugging gold colored dress that ended a few inches above the knee and a plunging neckline that showed off one of her many favorite assets. Her stilettos were as black as the night sky with intricate gold detail along the side. She never wore anything less than four inches in added height. Even though she was a tall girl to begin with she wanted more. Mona always wanted more of something; more clothes, more men, more sex, and more money. All the things she had enough of well besides sex. She couldn’t have enough of that. She didn’t have a preference when it came to gender, and she hardly had sex with just one person. In her mind the more the merrier.

The heels of her stilettos echoed through the cobblestone alley as she headed toward the town center of Voterra which was only a few blocks from where she was staying. That was her favorite spot so find dinner so far. The fountain illuminated the area very beautifully and had a calm relaxing ambiance. She finally stopped when she reached her destination; Mona took a quick glance around hoping she wouldn’t be disturbed while she was waiting for a handsome passerby to come and feed on. Her piercing ruby eyes darted around the center before sitting on the stone ledge. Desdemona pulled out a cigarette from her small golden clutch and lit it. There was something elegant about a lady smoking she just couldn’t put it into words. A deep sigh escaped her glossy crimson lips as she placed her clutch on her lap. Now all she had to do was sit and wait, it shouldn’t be long now she thought,

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[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Sullivan was actually in a good mood tonight. He had been trying to forget that Serafina had left him, but he wasn’t doing very well. He actually missed her, but he would never admit that to anyone. Earlier today he had told everyone in his coven to meet him at this place that he was about to arrive to. He wanted everyone to become familiar with one another, and he would make sure that they got along. He had a feeling that Serafina and Desdemona would get along, but Serafina wasn’t here. Part of him hoped that she would follow his scent to this spot, just to see what he was up to. But the other part was still bitter that she had actually left him.

Over this time, Sullivan appreciated his alone time. He was able to do anything he wanted with any girl that he wanted, whenever his cold heart desired. No one would be there to kill them, or try to kill Sullivan because of it. Sullivan was a free bachelor, and an attractive one at that. Down these city streets he stuck out like a white tiger in an animal shelter. And tonight, he dressed to attract attention too. He was in his classic leather jacket without a shirt on underneath. His jeans were dark and faded.

His Suzuki ninja purred through the streetlights as he went 115 mph in a 35. Humans wouldn’t even notice him swerving in between them. If they did, they would probably look at him like he was stupid since he didn’t have a helmet on. Humans and their safety; safety was a joke. The closer he got, the fresher Desdemona’s scent was. He hadn’t seen her in awhile, so a sly smirk filled his handsome face. And there she was, sitting on a cobblestone ledge, smoking a cigarette. He skidded to a stop through the parking spots and put his bike in between two spots. The smirk faded from his face as he looked around for Janus or Serafina. He thought that he caught a whiff of Serafina, but he was probably hallucinating the scent. Damn. He walked up to Desdemona and, like a gentlman, kissed her on the left cheek.

Well, hello, Mona. How has my gorgeous lass been? His irish accent radiated through his perfectly shaped lips, sliding out of his mouth like a snake. He stepped back and looked her up and down, then looked at her and smirked. Is there some occasion I’m missing out on? His trademark half-smile filled his face.

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[DESDEMONA BELLADONNA AVERY]

She was sort of in her own little world and didn’t snap out of it until she heard a bike of some sort skidding to a stop. Well there goes piece and quiet she murmured to herself. It wasn’t until she heard Sullivan’s voice that she looked up. A smirk crept across her glossy lips. He was looking desirable as ever especially shirtless. Mona could see his rock hard abs peeking in between his leather jacket. Oh how she wanted to jump is bones right then and there. Unfortunately she couldn’t, there was a time and place for everything and this wasn’t it or was it? Her big scarlet eyes looked up at him as he greeted her. “Well hello to you to Sullivan!” She paused for a second as she pulled a piece of hair behind her ear. “Other than starving, I’m good thank you. How about you my dear? I haven’t seen you in ages and I’ve been feeling very abandoned Mr. O’Rourke”

Desdemona flashed him a mischievous grin at the last part. She loved being tease, Mona was far from lonely. She had hundreds of men and women who would throw themselves at her on a daily basis and probably a quarter of them she’d actually slept with this month. Yes she was a huge slut but she didn’t care. However Sullivan was one man she has never touched sure there had been close calls in the past but that was it. Her body yearned for him to touch every square inch of it.

A soft chuckle escaped her lips as he asked about her attire. “A woman always has to look her best especially when meeting new people.” Her gaze left him momentarily as her eyes swept across the square. “Speaking of new people did you forget to invite them and use it as an excuse to spend some romper time with me? Gee Sullivan all you had to do was ask.” Mona used her speed to get up even though he was merely a few feet away from her. She grazed his stomach with her manicured black nails; she placed her index finger between his skin and the waist of his jeans in doing so she pulled him just a little bit closer. It was a bold move but just seeing him was making her hormones if she had any go into over drive.

[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Desdemona really was a beautiful vampire. And he had no doubt in his mind that she would do anything for him. He never really had to manipulate her emotions, but sometimes he just did it to make them stronger. That was always fun. She was already a tease as it is, but he figured if he would make the spark a little stronger, she would be begging him. He listened to her as she first spoke to him. Abandoned? Silly Desdemona. Sullivan knew that she had men hanging all over her at night, so there was no way she was lonely. Maybe she just missed the vampire way of things. Not even comparable to the human way. He just smiled, and listened as she continued to speak.

There was something different about Desdemona than the other vampires. Sullivan had never been able to put his cold finger on it, but it was definitely there. Maybe she had a gift of some sort? He didn’t know, and he didn’t care enough to let his mind linger on it.

Speaking of new people did you forget to invite them and use it as an excuse to spend some romper time with me? Gee Sullivan all you had to do was ask.[/i]The next thing he knew, her hands were on him. That didn’t take long. He smirked at her as she let her manicured nails caress his chest. Women were always suckers for his shirtless leather jacket look, and he knew it. There was a reason he wore it often. Then she pulled him into her with the top of his pants. Feisty. Always has been, always will be. “Well, Mona …” He spoke so softly humans wouldn’t be able to hear him, and he naturally pulled her into him as she took him in. He kept her tight as her lips lingered a breath away from his, she smelled delicious. His hands wandered as he held her; up and around her hips, slowly. He had thought about taking his anger off on her because of Serafina, but something held him back. So he fought it.

He brought his lips to brush her ear, whispering to her, “You know I’m gentleman enough to ask, darling.” He now used his emotion manipulating to make her want him even more. Just for the hell of it.

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[DESDEMONA BELLADONNA AVERY]

She bit her lip slightly as she felt his hands go down to her hips. The next thing she knew she was somewhat in the air as he picked her up. She could feel the desire for him grow by the millisecond. She was at the point where she would have screwed him right there right in front of the humans she didn’t care. Sullivan was like a drug to her, she always wanted more and more. Desdemona could feel his breath against her lips; it took a lot of her energy not to engage him, just yet. “You know I’m gentleman enough to ask, darling.” Gentlemen, she didn’t want him to be a gentlemen she wanted him to take control and violate her every way possible.

“Oh this isn’t the time to be a gentleman...dont ask just do.” Her voice went low into a whisper, but she really didn’t care if anyone over heard them. Although she could see out of the corner of her eye the attention the two were getting. Her smirk widened as her gaze went back to Sullivan. Her body quivered as a new wave of lust consumed her. Mona wanted him and she wanted him now. “Oh come on Mr. O’Rourke ravish me..” As she spoke her hands slowly crept up his chest. One of her arms rested on his shoulder and the other grabbed his hair; pulling his head back slightly exposing his neck. Her lips slowly began kissing down his neck then up again to his Addams apple; her teeth grazing his stone like skin. There were so many emotions she was feeling at that point; envy, lust, anger because she could tell he was holding back, and hunger for him. Desdemona let his hair go, bringing that hand over to his face. She traced his lips with her thumb and then very playfully licked his lips.

“Stop holding back!” She didn’t have the power to sense emotion but she could just tell, something was up with Sullivan. Mona tried not to dwell on it; she wanted her turn with him. She waited long enough. Desdemona didn’t wait for a reply; she grazed his lips at first then went in for the kill as some would say. She deepened the kiss by adding her tongue; as she did so Mona slowly massaged his tongue with hers.

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[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

It was strange that Sullivan was actually holding back. He was … and he knew it. For some reason he still couldn’t stop thinking about Serafina and how she left him. He couldn’t get over, and it seemed impossible. With all of the things that Desdemona was saying, and all of the things that she was doing, he would have taken her to some bedroom by now. Believe it or not, Sullivan wasn’t one to do things like this in a street, he had class. Secret class. Well, of course, if he was desperate he would have to deal with an alley, but that’s the closest it would ever get.

Desdemona kissed him on the neck and her teeth raked against his rock hard skin. Normally this would have been the point where he was set off on a rampage, but there was nothing. He was beginning to get angry that this wasn’t working to get his mind off of things, and the next thing he knew … he snarled. A nasty snarl that would most likely take Desdemona back a couple of steps. His teeth were showing completely. None of this was toward Desdemona though. He walked away from her and ran both of his hands through his hair. If he were human, his skull would be ripped open by now.

Sullivan was never this weak. Why did have have to have a goddamned weakness out there to make him like this. He had always wanted to be the immortal bachelor, but here he is about to give his life for this woman. It was crazy that things had to happen like this, especially to someone like Sullivan.

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[DESDEMONA BELLADONNA AVERY]

Things were going good, so she thought; up until something ticked Sullivan off. She didn't know what caused this sudden change and it couldn't have been her. Perhaps he just couldn't get it up anymore. As Sullivan snarled Desdemona let go of him, it startled her so much the next thing she knew she was on her backside against the stone ledge of the Fountain. Mona didn't know what to make of him. sometimes she wished she could read the minds of men to try and understand why they do the things they do. One thing Mona knew was that he loved being the player type bachelor. As far as she knew he was still on the market, somehow though Sullivan didn't seem like the same person Desdemona met a few weeks ago; he was changed and not in a good way. That type of change is caused by one thing..a women. So Mr. O'Rourke was finally trying to go steady who would have thunk it?

Now Mona didn't like the fact that when Sullivan threw his little fit, she ended up on her backside in a small puddle made by the fountain. Not only was her new dressed ruined but so was her ego. No one has ever pushed her away ever. Mona's eyes turned from a subtle ruby red to a flaming crimson as she watched Sullivan walk away to-wards the alley. How could he just walk away and leave her there on the ground?

Unfortunately for her she hadn't mastered her powers of Element Manipulation as of yet. She was close but still not quite there yet. However once in awhile when her emotions were exceptionally strong; when she was angry for the most part that it caused the weather to change to thunder and lightning. It didn't last long a few minutes if that but it sure did get her point across about what she was feeling. Desdemona started to get to her feet, her eyes were still burning into the back of Sullivan's head. "SULLIVAN!" She screamed at the top of her lungs which was pretty loud. It caused a few heads to turn to-wards the drama that was about to erupt.. As she yelled a shot of thunder echoed along the midnight sky. "DON'T WALK AWAY FROM ME," She yelled at him again but this time she started walking in his direction. Mona didn't like the fact that he didn't give her an explanation for his actions, he just left..

Within seconds a lighting bolt shot out of the sky like a rocket and struck his walking path, a good foot or two from where he was walking. She used her speed to catch up with him but stopped a good distance away just incase.."That was a warning Sullivan! Now talk to me!? What's going on in that head of yours!?"

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[SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE]

Sullivan heard her screaming behind him. Desdemona wasn’t the one to accept a man like Sullivan just walking away from her like it was nothing. But Sullivan wasn’t every man. He didn’t even know what type of man he was. Right now, he wished he did, but there was just so much to think about it was ridiculous. Frankly, Sullivan didn’t want to talk about it. So he didn’t take a glance back at Desdemona, or even acknowledge that she was there behind him. Sullivan didn’t give a shit. He cared about Desdemona being in his coven, though. He needed numbers.

So as Sullivan walked along the sidewalk away from her, he sent emotions toward her. The emotion to forgive him, the emotion that she still wanted him but didn’t obsess over him, and finally the emotion of brushing it off. It might look a bit off to passing humans, meaning Desdemona might look a little bi-polar after the emotions got to her. Sullivan was sure that the people around here saw that often anyway, so they wouldn’t get suspicious.

Sullivan kept walking and wished that he could manipulate his own emotions. Suddenly something in the wind let him catch Serafina’s scent. He bolted into it and followed it like a hound dog. She was the one. She was supposed to be his. So he would track her. He would hunt her down until he told her that he loved her. He would prove to himself that he had a singer. His girl.

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NOTES ?! After your post we can close this thread if you'd like ^^. Then we can find maybe another man to be in the coven, that way we can do a coven thread like we planned xD

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