Catherin Hope's "V" Chronicles

When I got up today there were messages on my answering machine-what time was it? As I played them back it was my partner Tony, he was pissed because some of the council were at the club. Shit! I got up and did my normal routine-I skip the shower because it would have taken too long to dry my hair. I got out a dark maroon suit. Black tights laced up to a black garter, black fitted body suit. The top fit very nice against my fuller D breast. All my suits are sexy suits. I didn’t own anything that wasn’t appeasing to the eyes. When I got to the club and entered I saw the Council members there. Vivian and Cal were leaned towards each other in deep conversation. Dmitri was there looking so perfect with his older style suit, all in black. Like a reckless cowboy. He seen me first, he stood up as I was walking towards the table. When Vivian saw me she rose as well, Cal followed right after her. “My apologies, I don’t know what I was thinking not to remember such an important engagement.” Trying to sound as humble and empathic as possible, to be completely honest with you I could care less for these vampires, which the council there were 12-here in front of me there were only 3. Well Dmitri was completely fine. He always made his advances to me but I was never for certain if it was his doing or the councils bidding. I can’t deny the guilt I felt after, why not take him up on his advances. “Apology accepted Catherin.” Vivian said to me like a bitch. I really didn’t like this woman but she was another employer after all. “What brings you to Biloxi?” I was only curious. There was really nothing down here in Tri Area South for the council members unless they came to take more money from me, which they seemed to enjoy. “Have you found anyone on the list we faxed you?” Vivian asked. “You’re speaking of the bounty list?” I asked back. “Yes that’s the one my dear.” She snickered to me. I really wasn’t this vampire’s dear, I’d really like a boxing match with this woman maybe I’d gain a little more respect. “The term of endearments is really not necessary.” I relayed to her. “Thank goodness, I hate having to play nice.” She was smiling a little so at least I knew she finally was being truthful to herself. “To be honest with you I haven’t looked it over really, but what I did look over you still have the same people on the list. Are they hard to kill, or did you leave these vampires for me to kill?” I asked back trying not to let her take away my hospitality. Vivian leaned in and started whispering into Cal’s ear, all I could think is ‘wow how fucking professional’. As the thought was bypassing my head Dmitri leaned in,