
Bon Appetite Ma Cherie
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Introduction
Zack was surprised, why did Cherie suddenly say that?
"Don't say you're going to turn yourself in, Cherie." Zack raised his voice slightly at Cherie.
"That's not what I meant, Zack. I'll try to prepare some food for you."
"Are you ready to share food with me?"
Zack leaned back against the bed. He stroked Cherie's leg which is above his thigh.
This pair of love slaves are a pair of Ghouls who live in Marvierra, the city of a thousand twilights.If Zack is insane of Cherie's legs, then Cherie is so lustful on Zack's sturdy arms. She couldn't lie to her own desires, every time Cherie watch a protruding vein on the surface of Zack's skin, Cherie want to enjoy it filling her mouth. So,what is the fate of their love story?
Chapter 1
The city of Marvierra has a thousand lights to seize the human consciousness to fall asleep in its charm. Suddenly, a sip of rose tea in the morning will feel so fragrant when mixed with a touch of the morning sun. Everyone who starts every day at six in the morning will feel the warm morning sun caressing the heart. Not only for humans but also for other residents who are competing to get a good morning kiss from the sun.
"How did you sleep last night?"
Cherie gives Grim a good morning kiss. The black wolf seem to fall back asleep as soon as Cherie hugged him. When the morning breeze blew in the morning, Cherie could smell the bread being baked. Ah, it must be the humans. She doesn't like human food, he prefers to eat humans as her menu.
"Who?"
When there is a knock on the door from outside, Cherie immediately opened the door. In fact she is waiting for someone to arrive.
"Tonight, we have a special guest. Can you come to practice early."
Cherie's fingers received an invitation-only envelope that smelled fresh, sweet blood. Emmmm, this is an expensive perfume whose essence can be obtained from pure blood.
"What will I get?"
"As you wish."
Cherie smiled brightly, her eyes even staring at the messenger with passion. Oh, she forgot. Cherie has to control herself. The delivery man of this letter is not his prey.
" Leave me alone. I want to get ready. I'll be there an hour early."
Cherie's job is a dancer at a nightclub. She has joined a few months ago. Hey, don't get her wrong. That place of entertainment is a place of entertainment for the Ghouls. Cherie wouldn't sell her body in this place.
Then, what is she doing there?
"Make sure all the tools are working."
That's Marco's voice, he is the organizer of this entertainment venue.
Tonight we have a Ghoul guest from the government. Cherie's job is to put on a great show on stage with her pole dancing skills. For that, Marcon prepared a stage that protected with thick, safe glass. Cherie's safety is also very concerned, there are even several guards who are ready to save Cherie if something goes out of control.
Is this job dangerous?
Exactly!
When Cherie shows her performance, it is very likely that the Ghouls who enjoy the show will feel excited to slash their bodies. Did you know that Cherie's sweat smells like roses and rain? It sometimes becomes a double-edged weapon, like charm and death. Cherie could have died if any Ghoul is lured by the scent. Indeed, the smell of sweat is one of Cherie's attractions when hunting. That is no longer the case once she entered the city of Marvierra. She couldn't hunt and find prey anymore.
"Clear! Let's the show begin."
Marcon returns to check on Cherie's condition, the Ghoul is already wearing her red satin shirt. As soon as Cherie enter the stage which is surrounded by glass that had been coated with security, the door is immediately closed. There are three poles that Cherie can use to dance, the three poles have another function, namely to absorb all of Cherie's sweat. Later, Cherie's sweat will be injected into the food served to the guests.
Yes, that's the main purpose of this show.
Ghouls also need entertainment, they miss hunting but because of the rules, they have to contain their passion. The Ghouls do not run out of ways, they are creative by injecting sweat into the animal meat they will consume so that the aroma is more tempting. They want to enjoy animal flesh with the scent of a Ghoul. That is a fantasy they created to fulfill a desire because they are cannot to enjoy real taste of meat.
"How does it feel?"
"This feels a lot better."
Yes, Cherie's sweat injected into the beast's flesh tasted more delicious to the Ghouls. Cherie's sweat tasted like roses, sweet, savory and exciting.
"They will pay more for this food."
Marcon smile, he also became hungry for money and his passion as a Ghoul.
"We're giving Cherie a bonus tonight."
Meanwhile Cherie?
She really enjoys the stares of the hungry Ghouls who stared hungrily at her stage act. Don't forget that Cherie is a great seducer, she is used to tempting humans or fellow Ghouls to become prey.
During her time in this job, she really enjoys financially and passionately. She gets money and her desires are fulfilled. Well, Cherie really knows how to have fun and enjoy life.
"Who's her?"
Marcon smirks again lightly at the question that came out of a man's mouth.
"There are only two reasons if you don't recognize her. First because this is your first visit and second because you are not a Ghoul. Judging from your appearance, it seems the first option is the reason."
"I am too busy working in the factory."
Marco immediately shook the man's hand. Dang! He almost offended the government. Not just anyone who can work in a factory. He must have has a special privilege.
"Just tell me if you need help. I'm Marcon, the owner and person in charge of this place."
This man has pretty cool vein. Marcon do adore that vein, or... He is envy for that beautiful vein on this man.
"I'm Zack. I'm in charge of a butcher factory. This is my first time coming to this place."
Marcon smirk again and again. Tonigt is his mine. He knows that he will earn a lot of money tonight from this man.
"You didn't pick the wrong place. You are in the right place."
"More than anything, what's the reason if I ask her name."
Marcon chuckled, "Is she so seductive that you can't help but meet her face to face?"
"I follow the procedure. Trust me, it would be better if I met you first before her."
Wait.
"That means you're interested in Cherie as a candidate?"
Zack chuckle, "Don't worry, I'm just going to ask you a few questions about work permits. Besides being in charge of the butchering department, I'm also responsible for selecting Ghouls that are worthy of human flesh."
Marcon feels so good then. If Cherie is selected then she will bring greater profits to the place of business.
Listen, let me explain.
A Ghoul who had the special honor of benefiting from the government would receive treatment. They can choose which part of human flesh they want to eat. In addition, to the monetary gain, they get a personal benefit, that is, a wish being fulfilled.
Cherie is one of the lucky ones.
"I don't like it, it sounds like I just sit back and wait."
"What do you want me to say to satisfy you?"
Marcon looking for Cherie after the woman finished with her stage . Cherie looked displeased when Marco said that she is very lucky to has the opportunity.
"I'd rather you add to the balance in my account."
Marco snorted.
"Meet him tomorrow."
Cherie receiveds Zack's business card then she put it in her pocket.
"Hey," Marco said stopping Cherie in her tracks.
Cherie flipped through with her lips between the nicotine roll.
"Keep yourself from getting burnt at the sight of him because he has a finger that can take you to heaven."
DAMN IT!!!!
Cherie becomes more and more curious about Zack's figure.
Do not let that figure can arouse her passion to kill again. No, Cherie must to control herself.
"Wait for me, babe...."
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