Cale
I walked into the apartment, allowing the heavy metal door close silently behind me. The floor was littered with empty wine cooler and beer bottles, and by sight alone you could tell he had put on a spectacle the previous night. But if you smelled closely, you could smell a sweet perfume, something along the lines of ruby and cucumber; strong but fresh. Making it clear that Trey had not been alone. The couch, once again, had been stained, and I wondered to myself how many more he'd be able to replace before the designer got sick of remaking it for him. I walked into his room to find him wrapped up in his down white blanket, still naked. I didn't have time for this today. He was supposed to be ready for 10, and it was already noon. (I'd been generous and let him sleep in a bit longer). After all, he had been the one who insisted he come with me. There was a Halloween party tonight, and it was elite. The girls sorority, Alpha Crimson, was having it. Of course, we were invited. And of course we'd have to have the best costumes; but without overdoing it. I decided on being Dracula, you know, keeping it in the norm. All I needed to buy was the stupid cliche cape and some white and black makeup for facial effects. I already had the fangs. Heh.
"Treyyy, it's noon.."
"Ah fuck," he moaned, "Sorry dude. The girls didn't leave 'till three. Gimme a sec."
He jumped out of bed as I turned and headed for the living room. I heard him frantically searching for the right outfit.
"I see you're gonna have to replace the couch, again..?," I asked.
"Oh man, is it really that bad?," he whined.
"Mhmm."
"Fuck. I guess so, then," he concluded.
He pulled on his jacket, grabbed his keys, and we headed for the car. The sky was turning grey and the first sight of a storm appeared.
***
As I parked my car in the front of Role Play (the costume store), Trey had just finished telling me every detail of his extravagant night. He had three girls over: Brie, Kae, & Abbie. They came over to watch some movies and have a few drinks (which explained the mess on the floor), but Abbie accidentally hit the remote for the VCR during the movie and porn started playing. (Since he always left the porn in the VCR). He was embarrassed and was going to change it, but the girls all agreed that he should leave it on. One by one they stripped, and started fingering themselves. And that's how it happened. All being extremely horny, they started having sex. Which led to Trey sucking on their necks (which also led to the blood stained couch). I turned off the car, and walked inside the store. Trey following.
"So, yeah, dude. Now they know. I just hope they don't tell Scarlet," he said, sighing.
"Wait a minute, you had girls over that didn't know you where a vampire?" I asked, clearly shocked.
"Yeah. That's the problem with this school, man, half of us are vampires and the other half are humans. Oh well, it shouldn't have been too surprising. The humans know we exist, they just don't literally know who's vamp or who's human."
"I guess," I agreed, but then something else hit me, "But... why would you cheat on Scarlet?"
Holding my smile in, and instant feel of excitement, was pretty hard.
Scarlet
I had just finished slipping into my costume. I glanced in the floor to ceiling Victorian mirror in my dorm and smiled. I was pretty happy with what I saw. Let's start from the top. I had my long layered black hair straightened perfectly, and volumized so it was all poofy and big. Definitely sexy. My bright hazel eyes were lined with black eyeliner and my long lashes were thick with mascara. I had smokey eyes, and just a touch of clear lipgloss (my lips are naturally pink), and my pale skin blended perfectly with the look. I had a hot pink and black corset top on, laced super tight so my perfect curves would show more, and a pair of skimpy black lace panties on. I also had black fishnet thigh-hi's on, and hot pink stilettos. And clasped around my neck, as usual, was the Alpha Crimson sorority necklace, with a little Scarlet ruby dangling from the black chain. As I smiled to myself in the mirror, a message popped up on my computer. Sexily, I pranced over and sat at the desk. The message was from Cale.
MidnightRomance: Hey Scarlet, you still there?
ScarBby: Hey, yeah, still here. What's up, love?
MidnightRomance: Nothing, really. Just finished getting ready. Thinking about you.
ScarBby: Oh really?
MidnightRomance: Of course, when do I not think about you?
ScarBby: Teeheh
Midnight Romance: It's the truth. Anyway, what are you wearing tonight?
ScarBby: For you, nothing.
Midnight Romance: That will have to wait till later. Is someone feeling naughty?