Wicked chance - Chapter 47

She would need to find another source of powerful and overflowing source of sexual energy to recharge once again. The need for sexual energy and gratification was growing in her once more and she required so much more to keep this incredible form she possessed in top shape. Her lips curled into a wicked smile as she realized where her next meal would come from...yes...one of those place where humans congregated to for sex and merriment...a club.

That's what they called it, and it was there that she would replenish her energy to it's full potential. Jezebel knew that humans were easily attracted to the prospect of quick and easy pleasure, and this club would be no different. She could already imagine the pulsing music, the flashing lights, and the writhing bodies entangled in each other's arms. It was the perfect hunting ground for her.

Jezebel spread her wings wide as she exited her apartment, letting the cool night air caress her naked form. She reveled in the feel of it against her skin, her body tingling with anticipation as she took to the skies. The sound of cars and buses seemed to fade away as she soared higher, the wind rushing past her as she stretched out her wings. Jezebel’s body felt lighter than air, as if she could ride the currents endlessly without ever tiring.