I pull up in my car roaring into the place. Park it and remove my driving accouterments. I always thought a place here in the heights might be nice, but it takes ten minutes to get downtown and to someone like me, I have to be in the action not getting ready to drive somewhere it will be.

I head up whisking through the halls, stopping at her door I knock softly. I can smell the new cologne on my body and the Prada shirt on my chest feels good, tonight will be something to remember I'm sure.

Jillian's apartment is in a gated community, but Valentine has been there before.. Arthur, the night guard, would nod to Valentine with a smile as he buzzed his car through, closing the gate behind him...

Hidden in the back is Jillian's apartment.. heavy draperies over the window.. Its a floor level, her door is accessible from the outside, no hallway.

But when Valentine knocks, Jillian calls out.

"Come in, love!"

Inside is nice.. simple, but formal and dramatic.. Even her furniture is designer.. The woman has taste..

She's just grabbing a few last things for her costume. For her everyday wear she's in a nice, dark forest green dress.. It draws accent to her eyes and just generally compliments her features. Its a deep V neck in the front, and dips low in the back as well. The bottom hem is slightly longer in the back than in the front. It has basic cap sleeves. Valentine would recognize it easily as Valentino Couture... Even down to her shoes.. which are silver mostly, 4' stiletto, Jimmy Choo, of course, with two straps that go up around her ankle...

Her hair is pulled back in a loose ponytail, her makeup simple.. She never wears that much.. mostly the eyes...

She shoves some things in a red Prada bag to complete her outfit, then heads out to the room where Valentine waits for her.

"Ready darling... Thanks for the ride."

 "No problem darling, now where to?" with a sly look to her.

She knows my own deviant sense of humor only has certain remedies and she can certainly satisfy my urges.

She grins and moves up to him, pressing her body against his... One hand reaches up and moves through his hair, his perfectly styled hair, stopping at the back of his head as she grasps it and pulls just a bit, tilting his head back, pressing her cold lips to his neck for just a moment, then she speaks in a sultry, sexy voice, in his ear.

"Though I rather think you should be the one thanking me."

A smirk plays on her lips as she releases him and steps back, not too far, but no longer pressing against him.

 "Of course Jillian," with a smile and a wink,"your the life of the party and I would be lost without you."

I loves her little games, she can be so seductive and potent at times. I think its the Tremere thing, that forbidden fruit, that keeps you guessing or her ass, I'm never quite certain.

"So love, you gonna keep me in suspense all night?" still wondering what this party is that we are headed to, as I open her door for her, we Ventrue do have a reputation to uphold.

She laughs, a soft, twinkling sound... As she steps out of the door.

"Well sir, after the haunted house, in support of one of our own, we're headed to a ball strictly for Kindred.. Held at Elysium. I am quite excited. Another chance to brush elbows with the rich and powerful..."

Another laugh.

"And we're off to the suburbs... Such a.. quaint... place.."

A small upturn of her nose as she shakes her head.

((Continue in the suburbs. Roy, I'll post after you post Valentine in the thread))