Rose lived in luxury, but that might not be so strange for a one who had lived for many hundreds of years as a successful master vampire. He had the money and the means to live the way he did.

Rose poked a hole in the plastic bag and poured the content into the glasses. He gave one to Spencer and sat down next to her.

“So my dear sweet Spencer, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit this evening?” Spencer did not meet Rose’s eyes and felt how Rose inched closer yet to her. He was already too close for comfort and Spencer just wanted to disappear. At this move Rose had turned to face Spencer and their knees now touched by the closeness.

Spencer took a calming breath to collect herself before she finally answered.

“Well Sir, I was wondering if it is at all possible … I mean if it is not to much trouble for me to maybe get some time off.” She said in a hurried tone. And she continued.

“I just thought since I haven’t had any real time off since I started working here that I might get some time off now.” When she was finished she finally raised her eyes to meet those of Rose. She really did not like the look she was given. Rose swallowed much of his drink and leaned closer to Spencer.

“Well I guess I could agree to that but that would need some persuasion on your part.” He drawled close to Spencer’s ear and then he proceeded to take his glass as well as Spencer’s to place on the table.

Rose yet again leaned close to Spencer, this time he placed his left hand on the back of Spencer’s neck where he caressed it with a feathery touch. His right hand he placed on Spencer’s thigh. Spencer was blushing out of disgust and embarrassment. She wanted to scream but kept thinking it was all for Kyla.

“S..Sir what are you doing?” She innocently asked. She wanted to leave she knew what Rose would try to do. Spencer didn’t want it, none of it. Why did she come here? Why did Rose find her and turn her in the first place. She just wanted to disappear into nothing just to live in sweet oblivion.