Fire starter | By : MissMikaele Category: S through Z > True Blood Views: 1706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Zila paced back in forth in her hotel room. She didn't like being all the way in Bon Temps so far away from her beloved California, but she had a job to do no matter how small and unnecessary she deemed it to be. She was going to be a bartender. For a vampire bar none the less. She still couldn't believe her uncle had roped her into paying off a favor he promised this Northman thirty odd years ago. Pfft. A bartender. A bouncer she could understand, but a bartender? She didn't know how to mix drinks, she even told uncle Desmond that but he assured her that it was only temporary and she was just filling in until they found another trustworthy vampire. Why would someone of her talents be reduced to serving drinks? She could throw cars and rip apart limbs, run as fast as any vampire she'd ever known, she could start fires with a flick of her wrist and read minds, preform complex spells and curses but she, a half demon half fae was reduced to bartending, it just didn't make sense. It sounded to easy. And nothing was ever easy where vamps were concerned. Zila shook her self and looked at the clock, she still had two hours before sundown and three hours till she had to be at fangtasia.
Eric sat in his chair overlooking what would soon be a crowded dance floor awaiting his new bartender. He hated the fact that he had to call upon the favor Mr. Cataliades owed him for such a silly reason. But since he had been fooled by Longshadow, who he had possessed a fondness for and thought he had as well, he had to make sure he knew exactly who he placed his trust in. He could hire a human and glamour them and make sure that they'd never steal from him, but the trouble with that plan was that if he could glamour them then other vampires could as well. So he called Cataliades for help. Not long after that he showed up and told him a niece of his would be able to fill in. He was intrigued by the idea of having a demon work for him, they were known for their professionalism and willingness to work, which was always pleasing. And if he needed extra work to be done, for the price he was paying, he was sure it would be accomplished.Having noticed a car pulling up, a car he was sure belonged to his demoness, he got up and leaned on the bar. Not long after that a woman walked in and began looking around, this gave him plenty of time to take her in. She was taller then Pam, perhaps five foot eleven, and had long dark auburne hair that fell down her back in a braid, her arms were muscular but not overly so, and she was very busty. Her face was the last thing he looked upon. To say she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen would not be a lie, her eyes were large and almond shaped, rimmed by thick lashes, her nose was long and straight and turned up slightly at the end. And her large pouty mouth was the most pleasant shade of pink. She appeared angelic in every sense, though her scent told otherwise, she smelled of heat and molten rock, the first whiff of her scent screame hellfire, but the deeper he smelled her the more complex it seemed. She smelled sweet and spicey, and edible. Which he knew to be false, you couldn't drink from demons or have sex with them because of the acid that was sure to run through their vains, but god she smelled like he could drain every last drop of her. He didn't realize he had moved closer to her in his examination and backed up.
"Thanks, you were beginning to creep me out. I'd say you've never seen a demon before but you and I both know that isn't the case. I'm Zila by the way, I'm guessing you're Northman. I'm not going to lie and say I'm pleased to meet you because I'm not, but I'm here nonetheless so let's get this show on the road." She turned away from him and moved behind the bar and he caught another whiff of her scent.
" I don't think you're just a demon Zila, in fact I know you're not. You're something else, what are you?" He questioned in his usual silky voice.
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