A Ghoul Worth Working For - Madhu
You had dozens of clients, not all of them kindred. Producing rare ghouls for needy, flaky, whining elders may have helped you get your name out there and on the tongues of kindred who mattered, but after a few years it had become more of a pain then it was worth. You'd found that the more successful you were, the more difficult the demands got. This no doubt made you rich in both money and favors, but quite frankly, at this point, you were starting to realize that you were long ago above such things as ghoul procurement. That was a task for mere underlings.
As for the porn kings, head hunters, jackals, and other miscreants who relied on your services, they were just a means to an end. It had been more then a year since you had personally taken a client yourself, but this client was worth it.
Your client was Catrina Armstrong, an elder, a primogen, a clan-mate, and a potentially lethal ally or enemy, depending on who she was pissed at. Your client had a very specific set of ghouls in mind. She was looking for twins, twin girls, natural redheads, freckles, pretty, educated but shy. It was preferable for the girls to be untainted by drugs, alcohol, ink, and excessive jewelry. A homegrown, Southern Baptist christian background was also preferable. There were more details of course, and like usual, your client hadn't elaborated on the nature of the specifics.
It had taken the better part of a week, but you had come up with four potential pairs of twins that fit the client's bill. Two of the girls were a little older (19). One of the girls had a tattoo on her wrist, and another was blonde, the result of chemicals added to her hair. Otherwise, all eight girls fit the bill. It was about time to notify Catrina so she could come finalize her selection...