You made a fucking vampire out of me! Karina continued to rage. - And threw it away like a boring toy!

- First, a vampire! He chuckled slyly in response. - And secondly, this has its own significant advantages - eternal life and unfading beauty! Isn't that what every woman dreams of?

- What a bastard you are, Tumanov! You do not care! She was shaking with hatred.

- Yes, baby, we had a great time, but that's it! And note: I didn’t promise you anything, so everything is fair, - the man got up and, casually throwing money on the table, quickly headed for the exit.

- I will not leave you, Tumanov! You still don't know who you've messed with, and you'll be very sorry that you did this to me, - the girl hissed softly, her eyes flashing angrily after him.

George left the bar, changed his shirt right in the car and hurried to the office.

On the porch, he paused for a moment and looked up. The sky was gray today. He really liked such cloudy weather and the lack of sun, when he did not have to constantly sit in the office, hiding from the heavenly body in a stuffy office.

The life of a vampire has its downsides, but there are many more upsides! No need to be distracted by all sorts of household trifles and sleep, which filled most of the time of an ordinary person. And also appearance. At one hundred and fifty, he looked very young, about thirty years old, and his impeccable body, which so attracted the attention of the weaker sex, had not changed at all over the years. Of course, the time will come when he will need to hide from his aged acquaintances, leave his favorite job, or apartment, but ... now it seems not so important, and he could just continue to enjoy his life.

"Karina just hasn't realized all these pluses yet," Tumanov thought, and it was at that moment that his sense of smell caught a pleasant floral aroma. The man turned around. Just a few meters from him, a red-haired beauty, in a blue tight-fitting dress, paraded and disappeared into the central building, where his office was also located. "What! A real Goddess!" Gora licked his lips in anticipation of the hunt. All the negativity from the meeting with Karina disappeared without a trace, he hurried after him.

Coming out on his floor, Georgy smiled at the girl in the elevator and squeezed a business card with her phone number in his hand. With a meaningful wink, the "goddess" pressed the button and disappeared behind closed doors, and the seducer, pleased with himself, slipped his business card into his pocket, and went in the direction he needed.

Georgy Mikhailovich Tumanov worked in the advertising business, standing practically at its origins, was, as they say, the heart of the Dolce Vita agency, currently holding the position of vice president. Throughout his long vampire "life", Gora mastered many specialties, but work in the advertising field was interesting to him like no other, and, probably, for the first time he enjoyed working. The company became his brainchild, his outlet, and work, and passion at the same time, he loved her, it seems, even more than women.

- Hey, Ed! - exclaimed cheerfully, entering the office of his deputy, and held out his hand for a shake. - Why are you stuck here? - he asked, looking over his friend's shoulder at the computer monitor on which he worked.

- Great, - Kholodov replied gloomily, firmly shaking the offered five, and quickly folding the document open on the computer, raising a hard look at his friend.

Eduard Vadimovich Kholodov, for friends Edik or simply Ed, served in the agency as head of the customer service department and part-time best friend of the vice president. Thanks to this "friendship" he managed to turn his dark deeds in the field of finance behind the back of the leadership and always get away with it. In terms of the female sex, he was in no way inferior to Gora, and was his ardent follower, but acted more calmly, leaving no "evidence".

Appearance Kholodov contributed to increased female attention to his person: tall, fit, with regular strong-willed features. He could also be called handsome, if not for one thing ... As you know, all vampires have cold and lifeless eyes, however, like themselves, but in this type they were especially unpleasant. However, this did not prevent him from having a large number of fans, from relations with whom he always managed to make a profit for himself.

In "Dolce Vita" he and George were the only vampires, on this basis, most likely, they became friends. Although Kholodov is much younger than Tumanov, about a hundred years old, this did not affect their communication in any way.

- What, are you writing an essay on the topic "How I made a presentation"? - Horus asked his friend with a grin, sitting on the edge of the table.

He continued to sit with a gloomy mine.

"I wouldn't be so happy if I were you!" - he declared angrily, and without preamble gave out the main news: - Our quiet life has come to an end, Moretti is coming here.

- What did he forget here? - Horus was surprised, arching one eyebrow.

The news seemed to reek of trouble for him. And this foul-smelling heap threatened to swallow him up.

Their main "investor" and member of the Council of High Vampires, Vitolio Moretti, never came without a very serious need. Tomorrow's presentation was, of course, significant, but did not require his presence at all. Moreover, Voronov always dealt with internal problems, his right hand, he was listed as a financial director, in fact he was a representative of the Council of Elders in an advertising agency.

- He heard rumors that in our city, over the past two months, more than fifty new vampires have appeared ... - Gora tensed up, - and they are all women ... - Kholodov finished his thought and looked into his friend's eyes.

- Where does this awareness come from? Tumanov asked suspiciously.

“Antonina attended a meeting at Voronov’s yesterday, she accidentally heard it there, and today she herself,” he raised his eyes to the sky, showing who the source of the information was, “said that Moretti was coming to us.

George visibly tensed.

- Well, let him go ... arrange a meeting for him, girls ...

Gore, you don't understand! He does not need all this tinsel, he goes specifically for the offender! He knows where to look... Someone ratted you out, do you hear? - Edik said in a tragic voice, faithfully looking into his eyes.

- Crap...! - Tumanov swore relish, nervously ran his hand through his hair and began to walk around the office from wall to wall. "What kind of day is today? First, Karina with her claims, now it has arrived, from where they were not expected ..."

- And I warned you, - Kholodov began to lament, walking behind the Mountain on his heels. - He said that problems could arise if you did not stop turning everyone in a row with whom you somersault ...

- Listen, stop dripping on the brain, I warned you, I didn’t warn you ... - he waved it off in annoyance, - let me think about what to do next.

- Moretti won't give you time to think, - Edik continued to "drip", - he will take you to the Council of Elders...

- Ed! Shut up! Let's focus! What snot hung? Like a woman, - Tumanov angrily tapped his foot in a beautiful patent leather shoe on the leg of the table. - I would tell you what to do, since you are so smart!