Sin City, the strip, where everyone in America went to have a little adult fun. No wonder someone with no morals like Damon was there. Deep underneath Ceasers Palace was a night club called Acheron, a Demigod night club. One where you could do anything and Damon had been there for 10 hours straight.
Currently he was deciding which girl he would take home that night, a Hades girl or a Aphrodite girl. The Aphrodite girls always looked the best, but the Hades girls always had a kinky streak and were willing to 'try' different things. His mind was set, until she walked in. She had been here the last time he had, Tonight she was wearing a pink lace teddy, showing off her half moon tattoo on her upper hip. Tabatha, daughter of Selene, Titan of the moon.
Damon jumped out of his chair, made sure his hair was in order, and by order he meant disorder. He lit a cigarette as he walked over towards her. He took a drag and just as he was about to reach out and touch her she had her dagger at his throat. "Damon" she said his name as if it were a curse word. " You werent going to touch me inapropriately were you? she hissed at him.
Damon laughed, softly and pushed the dagger away from him. " My dearest Tabatha, would I ever do that to you..again?" he said as he took another drag from his cigarette. Before he could exhale she was all over him, her lips on his sucking the smoke from his lungs. "This woman, is why I love you every chance I get" He mumbled towards her as she dragged him to her room.