****************************************************************************** *** To recap: David has accepted his fate, and has officially proposed to *** *** Victoria.****************************************************************************** *** To recap: David has accepted his fate, and has officially proposed to *** *** Victoria. Victoria explains her wealth, and reveals her family *** *** heritage after her little sister dies back in England. *** ****************************************************************************** VICTORIA, OR HOW I LEARNED TO LOVE NIGHT MUSIC Chapter 11: Wedding Bells (Or Funeral Procession) Wedding day drew closer. Our honeymoon plans turned out to be a subject of much debate. Victoria liked the idea of a European trip, but insisted that we spend a week in Carpathia. My notion of a European honeymoon was Paris, Vienna, and the Riviera. "I am Countess Dracula," she argued. "I have obligations. We must exchange Carpathian family vows in castle." "Victoria, how many times am I going to have to marry you before _everybody_ considers us married?" I asked, only half in jest. A week in a drafty old castle with skeletons and staked vampires was _not_ my concept of an exclusive, romantic getaway, but my fiancee was determined. Victoria refused to negotiate at all on this point. As my cock disappeared into her gullet, I could only sigh in resignation. We'd be spending a week at castle Dracula. One night, I was walking back to my apartment from Victoria's (and my) house. I passed by the alley behind the commercial buildings. My apartment was just across the street, facing the commercial buildings. This time, something made me stop and look into the darkness. My vampire's senses enabled me to see a large man and a much smaller woman. I recognized the woman as Jennifer, one of the bartenders at the local pub. |