15 minutes into the awkward silence I started to make conversation. "How did you find me?" I asked him."I didn't find you, I called you here. When you had to do the ritual to summon me I had to have your blood to be bind to you. So when I did get assigned to you I called you here. But I didn't know you would be living in a house I owned." He said. "excuse me?" I said looking at him as though he had just said something crazy. "What do you mean by the house you own?" I asked. "You rented out my guest house." He said in a nonchalant manner. "You're real?" I Asked touching him. He chuckled softly. "I thought you were just gonna be like It the clown. Only showing up to me and those you want to see you." I said almost amazed.
"I'm visible to everyone. I do have the choice to be like that. But I enjoy worldly things." He said. "So when it comes to this guest house thing, do you have spare keys? Do you have secret cameras set up inside?" I asked. He shook his head no. "To both," I asked. "Only to the second question." He said. " So what if I want to fuck someone and you randomly walk in at that exact moment.What then?" I asked. His eyes darkened. "That won't be happening. Especially not around me." He said in a serious tone. "What exactly?" I asked. "You are not allowed to have sex in the guest house and you're definitely not allowed to have sex anywhere around my territory." He said sounding very sure.
"Where exactly is your territory?" I ask him. "This whole County. " He said. I gulped. "Are you some kind of king or something?" I ask teasingly. "Yes."He replies. I was a bit speechless. "Is there a queen?" I ask. He makes full-blown eye contact with me. "If I mark you, then you will become mine and I decide if I want you to be my queen." He replies. "What does marking me do?" I ask. "It makes you easier to track down, I can also call you telepathically, I am also able to feel when you are in danger or when you are making love, and my scent is all over you which means that no other human and paranormal being will be able to be with you in a romantic manner." He said.
I gulped. "Maybe this whole thing was a bad idea," I said grabbing my bag and guitar. I couldn't get out because he was blocking the way. "It was super cool meeting you, but I'm gonna have to say Au revoir to you. I don't even know how I'm gonna banish you, but I will."I said as I push past him and got out of the booth. I needed to find a hotel or some cheap motel to stay at. Then I need to hit craigslist or some site that could get me the ideal roommate in a small period of time.
I was more worried about how the fuck I was gonna get rid of him. I didn't read too much into breaking a blood bind. "You can't." He said following me down the stairs. "Leave me alone," I said quickening my speed. I landed on the last step. " I can't do that." He said. I turned to face him. "You haven't tried," I said and turned around to walk away. He grabbed my arm and pinned me against the wall. "I don't want to see you waste money on some cheap hotel room and possibly get killed by some craigslist weirdo." He said to me. "You already paid me for your time at the guest house. So I don't want you to waste more money." He said.
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He begins turning right. There was a long strip of graveled road leading to the front of the house. It was large and painted white. With 4 pillars in the front and 3 steps leading up to the front door. The porch was large with two tables on opposite sides of the door.
He parks the car in front of the steps. I open the door and get out of the car. I could tell that he was very well of. I walk up the steps and to the door. He has my bag slung across his back. My guitar case was in his hand. He walked around to the back of the house. There was a huge gate with a small keypad. He punched in the code and the gate opened by itself. I followed behind him as we walked down a small path that was surrounded by large trees and rose bushes. The walk was about 5 minutes.
We arrived at this small cabin. It looked super cute. It wasn't too big for one person nor too small. I follow him to the door. Putting in the key and turning it. The lock clicked open and he turned the knob and pushed. I walked in behind him. He closed the door behind me. The aesthetic of the house was very warm. The floors are made from some sort of burgundy wood. The walls are the same color. The stairs lead up to other rooms. The lights in the house is very dim. But it wasn't all that bad. I followed him up the stairs. We passed three doors and arrived at a large wooden door. He opens the door.
The room was actually quite big. The walls and floor were the same as downstairs. The furniture, however, seemed a bit fancier. They were a bit too oversized for my taste. The bed was as the center of the room. To the right was a large window guarded by a red curtain. There was a small wooden tabled and two chairs on each side. To the left of the bed was a bedside table. There was a boudoir against the wall. A foot or two away from the boudoir was a door leading to the bathroom. The closet is right by the bathroom. It was a walk-in closet to be exact. The furniture is right out of the Victorian era.
There were red accents along through the room that made things more appealing to the eyes. "I don't need a room this big," I said. "You don't have a choice." He said. He put my belongings on the bed. "I can't wait to have my male friends sleepover." I said to myself. "I'll be staying in the guest house with you." He said." I laughed to myself. "Why so you can watch me?" I ask.
He walked forward to me. I back up as he continues to walk. Before I knew it, I hit the bed. He pushes me onto the bed. Getting on top of me. I push him off of me. He moved off but returned to the same position. he tilted my chin upward. leaning in very close to my face. I closed my eyes getting ready for contact. His warm thick lips embraced my own. Slowly sending shivers down my spine. I moan softly. He pulls away from the kiss. Trailing kisses down my cheek and to my neck. I felt the sudden surge of energy run through me.
He moves his wrist to his lips. Revealing a sharp pair of canines. Closely resembling that of the Queen of the damned vampires. He suddenly started to trail kisses down my neck to my chest. He ripped off my shirt. Then I started sucking on my nipples. He gently flicked his tongue back and forth. Then nibbled on it. I moaned a bit too much. I was too dumb to notice the trap he had set. I could feel the warmth running down my throat. It was bitter like whiskey and tasted like how it smelled. More like sulfur, less like blood.
I sat up quickly trying to spit out what I could. But it was too late. I could already feel the strong side effects that came along with the consumption of his blood. I was starting to see two of everything. The burning started in my stomach and pelvic area. My heartbeat was not helping me. I felt as though my lung had collapsed into my chest. Before I could think to speak, everything went black.
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