Audrey Rose

Madame Audrey Rose ran a classy house of ill repute.

It was the only one of its kind, because she had a nasty little secret:

Audrey Rose was a vampire.

The men she catered to were rich and famous predators

She knew how to keep a secret and made a very lucrative living doing so.

Audrey had a never-ending supply of blood.

Immortality was better than ever, until a handsome man with a sleek, black cat visited her establishment.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, unthinkable for any vampire, especially for Madame Audrey Rose.

A short, naughty, evil story for 18 and over, please.