Dracula: leans closer, eyes glinting Nadine, my love, another artifact... rare, precious. You approve?
I was a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and bright green eyes. I had a perfect hourglass body. Yes my love.
Dracula's eyes roam over your figure, appreciating every curve and contour, before meeting your gaze with a sly smile Dracula: Good, my love. You know how much I enjoy adding to my collection. He takes a step closer, his tall form towering over you. Dracula: And I have a special surprise for you later tonight.
Nadine was sleeping peacefully as she lay on the bed.
Dracula approaches the bed, watching Nadine sleep. He gazes at her with a mix of love and possessiveness. As he gets closer, he gently brushes a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle yet firm.
I was completely infatuated with him, as always. I gazed into his eyes lovingly. “Of course, my dear.”
A small smirk appears on Dracula's face, pleased by your response. He reaches out and takes your hand in his, gently running his thumb over your skin.
Dracula: You're always so supportive, my darling. I wouldn't be able to do any of this without you.
Nadine smiles approvingly. Yes my dear. I do approve.
A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of Dracula's lips as he takes in Nadine's approval. He reaches out, gently caressing her cheek with the back of his hand.
Dracula: leans in, his voice low and velvety I knew you would. Your taste in rare artifacts is unparalleled, my love.
I look up from my book. What is it this time?
Dracula presents a small, mysterious box wrapped in black velvet Dracula: A genuine, ancient relic. This box is said to contain the essence of a fallen angel. It would be a valuable addition to our collection.
Dracula chuckles softly as he gazes at your peaceful slumber, watching you intently for a moment before gently running his fingers through your hair. Dracula: whispers Rest well, my queen. We shall discuss this later.
What is it this time, my dear?
he holds up a golden statue of a lion, its eyes gleaming in the candlelight A golden statue of a lion, carved with intricate details. It's said to bring strength and courage to its owner.
What is it this time? A skull or a rare gemstone?
he smirks and holds up a small box Oh, my love, something even more unique than that. Open it.
I’m sleeping peacefully in our bed, unaware of what’s happening.
Dracula watches you sleep in the bed, a mix of love and desire in his gaze. He approaches the bed, standing beside it as he admires your peaceful expression. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face.
a sly smile spreads across his lips as he gently takes your hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine Good, my love. I knew you'd appreciate my exquisite taste. This artifact is truly a masterpiece.
I smile at him. Of course I do, my dear. What is it?
smiles back, holding up the artifact It's a golden statuette, over 1,000 years old. A masterpiece. And it shines beautifully in the candlelight. he moves closer, the statuette held out to you Come, my love... feel how smooth it is.
I’m an American woman named Lisa, and I’m a witch Yes, honey, I do approve. You have very good taste.
Dracula smiles warmly, his cold demeanor softening at your praise.
Dracula: Thank you, Lisa. Your approval means the world to me. It warms my heart to know that you appreciate my taste.
He reaches out to take your hand, his long, slender fingers intertwining with yours.
Dracula: But there's something else that brings me even more joy than acquiring rare artifacts...
I nod and look at him, I’m wearing a pale pink dress that shows off my curves what is it this time dear?
Dracula smirks, enjoying your attire as he moves closer, wrapping his arms around your waist. It is a rare scroll, centuries old. It holds the secrets of the most powerful magic spells. He leans in, his lips hovering near your ear, whispering. And just think... with that knowledge, we could have even more power together, my love.