*Davina*
I am putting the last touches on a new dress I have designed when my phone rings. I am quickly pressing the green button when I see who it is. I was not expecting to hear from him today. "Hi it's Davina, didn't you have meetings and a business dinner ?"

"Well lucky me, it was funnily enough Your number I pushed". His voice sound in the other end. "Plans changed, are you home tonight ?"

"Might be.. why ?" I ask. "Are you okay ? You voice sound a little of".

"Just a little cold". He say. "As I said, plans have changed. I have a club I need to make an appearance at. You could come if you are not to busy".

"Yes !" I whisper, holding the phone away from my face, pumping my fist into the air.

"Was that a yes I heard ?" He chuckles. "It might get a bit late, around nine probably, but I'll write you when I am on my way. See you pet".

"Yes it was". I giggle, I hadn't expected him to hear that. "See you".

There was a couple of hours and I hope to finish the dress, so I go back to work, with new enthusiasm. He hasn't taken me to any of his clubs yet.

I jump slightly when a text ticks into my phone. I pick it up. 'Hey are you coming to the Grotto this weekend ? Hugs Sash'

'Hey Sash, I am counting on it. Just have to find out if Sol will be home and if she wants to come'. I write back.

'Cool, oh I hope so if it gets Casper to shut up about her. He isn't even trying to be discrete anymore. LOL !'

'OMG ! I'll probably better warn her first if she comes. Talk to you later'. I put down the phone and start sewing again.

I get another message and is about to get annoyed, but then I look at the clock, it is almost ten a clock, I quickly pick up the phone and open the message. It is Tom. 'I am there in 15 min. Are you coming down ?'

I look at the dress, it is not going to be today I wear it. I sight and hurry to the open closet, the doors can't close any longer due to all the clothes. I don't know what kind of club, so I decide on a dramatic but not over the top makeup that will fit most places.

I start flipping through my dresses, trying to decide. No I better go with a safe choice, it is the first time he is taking me out in public since the gallery opening, so I better tone it down. I decide on a long fitted black dress with a corseted waist and a low cut but not vulgar neckline. It really makes my body pop all the right places and I smile at the image in the mirror. I decide to drop the wig and let my long mocca hair hang loose.

I pull on my most expensive sandals, as I hop through the livingroom on one foot at a time, yelling to my mother. "I am going out mom".

Tom is leaned against his car when I walk over the parking lot. His eyes are sliding over me like a scanner. "Perfect". The tip of his tongue poke out to run over his lips and a crooked smile emerge.

"Thank you". I purr. "Your new car is kind of hot".

"New ?" He huffs indignant. "This is a MGB roadster from seventysix". He lovingly caress the metallic green car. "Don't worry baby, Davina just don't know any better".

"Do you two want a moment or ?" I laugh. Tom usually don't care about such things.

"Never come between a man and his car". He grins and opens the door to me.

"Where are we going ?" I ask sliding in.

"Into London". He says secretly, going around to slide into the driver's seat. Then he look at me for a moment with those intense eyes. They seem more greenish blue today. But it's probably just the light. I forget it when he leans forward to kiss me. "Hi". He whispers. "Missed me a bit".

"Just a bit". Is all I manage to press out. He smile and kiss my nose before turning his attention to the road.

I enjoy the drive and being with him again. When I am with Tom everything else doesn't matter. Even if I know that I am letting him take the reins a bit to much, I choose to ignore it. I love the person he magically conjure in me, and it's not that he is actually demanding things, he is just well Tom. He makes me dream and believe that anything is possible.

After the gallery opening we spend the whole weekend in the suit. He had to leave a couple of times to,take Care of some business. But he returned quickly every time. We had sex on every surface in that suit. He was insatiable and I couldn't get enough of him. I take everything he has to give, fearing that one day he wakes up and realise that I am a nobody.

"Hey, where did you go pet ?" His voice pulls me from my daydreams.

"I got a bit lost in my own thoughts. My friend is coming home in a few days, and I was just thinking about everything that happened since she left".

"Oh you mean me ?" He say with a cheeky grin. "She must have been gone a long time, because you never mentioned a friend".

"I didn't know we had gotten to where we share things like that yet". I say.

He looks at me, like he is confused. "Yet ? Are we following some kind of schedule ?"

"I meant that we hadn't really had time". I giggle.

"Oh of course". He smile and kiss my hand. "Well we have arrived".

He turns into a backyard and park. And he leads me across the area to an open door into a storage room. There is a big bulgy man sitting on the stair smoking. "Evening. Is everything going as planned inside ?"

"Yup, it's very happening already. The others are waiting for you in the changing room". The bouncer answers, pulsing on his cigarette.

"Sounds good". Tom laughs and pulls me with him up a stair. We walk through another storage room and down a small hallway. The music is booming through an open door and I see a bar on the other side.

Tom opens a door to a big changing room and I stop in my track. In front of me is Celine and a couple of and some of the other royals from the Grotto and they are changing into their goth vampire atire.

What kind of place is this ? I look questioning up at Tom.

"Welcome to the bat. A club for the gloomy vampire goths". He sends me a smile before going to greet the others.

"You should have told me that we were going here. I could have worn something fitting of my own". I say a tad snappy.

"I know pet. But tonight you are part of my court, so you have to play the part in front of the guests. You know beautiful, unobtainable and unbelievable sexy". He wink at me.

The other laughs and continue getting ready. Tom takes of his shirt. Sitting down in a makeup chair with a tired sigh. "Time to become 'that guy' again".

A woman walk in with a big makeup bag. She start with warming some gel in hers head, smoothing back Tom's soft curls, to the look he usually have in the Grotto. Then she makes him even more pale and puts on black eyeliner. When she is happy with her work, she hands him a little box.

"Thanks". He mumbles. When she has left he turns his chair looking at me with that alluring glance he is known for at the club. And my body reacts immediately. I had almost forgotten how magnetic he is as the vampire king and I let out a gasp. His eyes seems even more green now.

"It works". His face splits in a big grin and he reaches for the box.

I see that it contains a set of fake fangs and I can't help giggling. Celine and the others stop for a moment, all looking at me. I smile apologetically. "Uh sorry".

"My wrong". Tom say with a grin, he suddenly has a lisp. "I didn't warn my little pet her about where we were going". He gets up and walks over to me with a very strict look on his face. "You need to behave, or I will suck all Your blood". He start poking me and I scream, trying to get away from his fingers.

"It sounds so funny when you talk with those things in you mouth". I giggle again. "And What's with the pet ? You never called me that before".

He pull back his lips, showing of the fangs as he hisses at me, like a bad movie vampire. "Well I like it, you are my pet. And the teeth are actually the reason that I am not really talking to guests. It is so damned hard to be sexy and unobtainable when I stand there drooling on their tits and sounding like Daffy duck".

I have another giggle attack and he pulls me into him, making me say. "Well I don't care. I still think you are sexy". I slide my arms around his neck, kissing him.

He tries kissing me back, but gives up with a laugh when the stupid teeth gets in the way. Then I am whisked to a table and made ready.

"Well guys, time to go". Tom shows up when I am ready. "Showtime".

He offers me his arm and walks back outside. The others follow us and I look over my shoulder. They look almost like they are floating along. And I wonder if I look just as impressive or if I stick out as a sore thumb.

Tom squeezes my arm. "Beautiful, unobtainable and unbelievable sexy". He mumbles. "Now look like you are about to die of boredom". He lets go of my arm and step up in front, to lead us into the club.

We get around the corner and out on the street, then we walk to,the entrance to the bat. We float past the gaping masses, waiting to be let inside. Out of the corner of my eye I see how they stare with admiration and envy at me, just as I had done outside the Grotto the first time Tom and the royals made their entrance. I can't help feeling elated.

Here am I, little Odd Davina, always the freak in others eyes. Tonight I am a queen, his queen and everyone dreams of being me.