Hospitality

Outside the grand mansion, Jackson walked casually along the dimly lit sidewalk with his hands in his pockets. When he approached the silver Bentley a tall handsome man with dark brown hair and blue eyes stepped out of the car. . Jackson didn't hesitated casually asking him

"Doctor Taylor , is there something I can help you with?"

The man standing beside the car replied sounding bitter and betrayed.

"I didn't come to see you. I came here to talk to that cheating ass whore . How long have you been fucking her."

Keeping his cool , he cocked his head to the side with a smirk on his face as he calmly questioned him .

"I'm not sure who your talking about,

you know ,as well as everyone else does, I have fucked a lot of women. But I really don't recall fucking your nurse."

The man's expression grew darker, with a venomous snarl ,he lashed out " you know who I'm talking about ,that cheating whore in your house."

"Doctor Taylor, you can't possibly be speaking about my fiancée, if I recall correctly you foolishly cheated on her, if you hadn't made such a horrible choice maybe she wouldn't have left you."

His demanding voice became louder, echoing through the historic neighborhood. " bring that bitch out here, I want to ask her if she was fucking you the whole time she was dating me."His offense words pierced through the night air causing security lights to be turned on , and old aristocratic vampires to peer out their heavy draped windows at the two young men standing in the dimly lit street.

Jackson scanned the neighborhood, seeing this damm bastard was causing a big disturbance, not to mention he was calling his baby doll a whore , annoyed by this pesky blow fly, and just wanting to get rid of him, he makes him an offer that is difficult to refuse.

"Doctor Taylor, let me warren you this one time." His voice coming out calm and tranquil ,but his blazing blue eyes told another story

"If you would like to keep your head attached to your body get back into your car and leave Karmen alone".

As he stepped backwards towards his car he shouted out in anger,

"Keep the little slut, you vampire freak."

Jackson didn't miss a beat calmly throwing another warring his way.

"If you look around my otherwise peaceful neighborhood Doctor Taylor ,you will see my neighbors are old aristocrats .None of them would bat an eye at the thought of drinking you dry. And you dare come here this late disturbing there evening nightcap."

As the silver Bentley pulled away, Jackson casually strolled up the street with his hands in his pockets , jumping over the big iron gate walking to his mansion. Hearing the door open . Karmen ran out of the bedroom, out in the hallway peeking over the staircase shouting down to him.

" we're up here in our bedroom."

Hearing her words made his lips curl up into a big smile, he shouted back up at her

" Babe are you ready to go dancing, tell Alex and Lexi we can leave anytime their ready."

She turned to walk back into the bedroom but was met in the hallway by Alex and Lexi the three of them descended the grand staircase meeting Jackson at the bottom.

Alex looked over at his brother asking him

"Did you have a pleasant conversation with Doctor Taylor?"

" Alex, Doctor Taylor has decided go back to his house. I don't believe he will visit us anymore. I let him know about the good old fashioned aristocratic hospitality he could receive in my neighborhood."

A big smirk curled upwards on his brother's face, he raised one brow , with a a little chuckle he agreed .

" yes, there is no outer neighborhood around, that is more hospitable to outsiders than yours."

The two couples slide inside the luxurious limousine , Jackson made everyone their favorite drinks as they headed to the best restaurant in town to eat human food.

Being a little stressed out Karmen drink her tequila sunrise all in one gulp handing her glass back to him, with sweetness in her voice she mummers .

"Can you please fix me another tequila sunrise. And put me a extra shot in it."

Pulling her closer listening to her heart beat, he could tell she was still a little afraid. He took her glass making her another drink , asking her

" Babe why are you still afraid?"

A worried expression formed on her face trying to force the words out she stammered " Will your neighborhood be safe for us to live in. Will they be ok with us being a mixed couple."

Reaching over pulling her into his lap, calmly reassuring her

" Babe Aunt Charlotte and Uncle John live right next door to us. And that lady you met with my aunt Charlotte at the Museum Mrs. Joyce ,she lives across the street. My mother grew up in the house my aunt Charlotte lives in now, all the people who live in our neighborhood have known me all my life . Our neighborhood will be one of the safest places for you to be."