The male had the female in his arms when they shifted cities, places. It seems the new city was none other than the famous Las Vegas, Nevada.

"Oh my god...you brought me to the city of sin and lust!" The female squealed in delight as she took in their surroundings she never really left Chicago. The male nodded as he dropped the female who was starting to move a bit too much in his arms to his liking before he slipped his new phone out of it's box.

"Yes, because you're hungury and I need to meet someone here."The female grumbled as she landed against the concrete floor. She shot the male a quick glare as the male scrolled scrolled through his contacts and clicked on a contact sending out a quick message. Both had walked next to the fiuntains of Bellagio in the evening the male came to a stop and leaned against the fountain rails. The female took this moment to memorize his features once more she thought him perfect in the twiligh sunset lighting. His dark brown locks shinning a gold in the little sun blowing softly over his liquid gold orbs that held more life with the directing sun. The way the light highlighted his high cheekbones and made it easy almost to see the black T-shirt that outlined his toned muscles the way it clung to his naked skin. The wind blew the soft comforting scent of mystery, man, woods and rain with a hint of pepermint the scent she had missed in the years he'd been away. She knew the moment their eyes locked that he was going to be the one for her the one she wanted to call mate and no other. The memory as clear as day as it replayed in her mind. The female walked into the Twilight Bar on a winter's evening. Her long red hair down in curled ringlets, she wore a knee length crimson dress with a black crop jacket and black heels. Her evergreen hues looked around the bar for some food and fun, finding good food for a succubus in Chicago was hard. Her eyes landed on a single male, he leaned against the worn, wine red chairs, under a dimly almost broken light, his liquid golden gaze met hers for a single moment, that was all it took for the female to feel her heart stop from beating, and her breath to be stolen. Another male slid next to him in that booth, silver hair eyes violet almost silver both seemed to be in deep conversation. She would have gone over in that moment had a flock of women not been clamoring for their attention. The male she had her eyes on just ignored them as if they were mere flies not worthy of his attention and truth be told she thought the same. The other male bowed his head in apology as a kind smile graced his features. An arm slid around her waist, the person reeked of the strong pudgent scent of alcohol.

"Hey, you and me baby~" The female tried to wretch herself from the male's grip bile rose in her throat as she felt his hands travel.

"No, Let go!" The male chuckled as his grip tightened.

"But we can have a good time. I can make love to you like no other."The female choked.

"I said No! Let me go!"The music was blaring almost on full blast as the female's words of defiance went unheard. The female tried with all the strength she had to pull away from the male but his grip only tightened. The female fought against his inhuman grip 'That's going to leave a bruise..'The male smashed his lips against hers in a messy, rough sloppy kiss. The female felt sick as she turned her head to the side to break the kiss. The male begun to drag her out of the bar until she felt free the male had been thrown and pinned against the wall.

"Didn't she tell you to let go politley to fucking let go?" The male seemed to choke on his own words.

"H-hey man I'm s-sorry I-i d-didn't k-know s-she w-was yours." The male's gold eyes seemed to turn to stone as fire raged within them.

"She's not mine, but respect a woman's boundries." The male nodded quiclky before Atlas let him go as he took off as quickly as possible.

"T-thanks." The female looked up to see her savior a light dust covered her cheeks.

"No problem" The male turned on his heel and began walking back inside.

"W-wait! Can I have your name?" The male stopped before he spoke.

"Atlilane Atlas and yours?"

"Olivia, but I plan to change it from O-L-I-V-I-A to O-L-Y-V-I-A because the nickname Live is Evil spelled backwards."The male chuckled slightly before waving as he walked inside.

"Nice to meet you then Olyvia." The memory fadded as the female was dragged back to the present. That day she made it her mission to make him want her subtly. Year after year the female failed how they even became friends is another story for another day and another story.