My name is Angelica Hanes. I am a sex slave.
What happens when you are sold to a vampire?
You are broken, then revived.


2. Home Sweet Home?

I was given clothes and put in a black car with tinted windows. Soon after, the door across from me opened and a man slid in. I stared at him. He was tall, maybe six foot; he had brown, messy-sexy hair. He was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn't see his eyes, but he was pale. Paler than I was, which was saying something.

I had never seen light before. I was always kept in the darkness. Because of demand. Other girls had never seen darkness, because of demand. It all depended on what the customers wanted.

"We should get home at about three" he said. Was it that late? I glanced at the clock in the car. 1:20 am it read. I nodded and kept my eyes down. "They didn't say you were shy" he said, sounding bored? My eyes widened slightly. Nervously, I opened my mouth. "I'd always been told not to talk unless told to" I said quietly, rushing through it. "Talk whenever you want" he told me. I kept my eyes down and nodded. "You can look at me, too, you know. I won't bite." I looked at him and he grinned, chuckling lightly. I looked away and it sounded like he mumbled something. I didn't ask. I didn't want to know. 


I jumped awake.  We had pulled into a long driveway. In front of me was a giant mansion. Now I understood. He had enough money to buy as many slaves as he wanted. "Welcome home, Angel." he said, stepping out of the car. He peeked back through the opening to look at me. "Well, you ready?" he asked. I nodded, opening the door and stepping out. I stared at the ground, my eyes wide. I'd never felt something so soft. Grass. I realized. I took a step. "Want to go inside?" he asked from behind me. I nodded. "Please look at me" he said, sounding lonely. I looked up at him. He was so stunning it knocked the breath out of me. "Okay," he paused. "Let's go inside now."

It was beautiful inside. There were windows everywhere. That's when I realized. It was dark out, but he was still wearing sunglasses. I peeked at him from under my eyelashes. He sighed and ran his hand through his head of dark hair. He took off his sunglasses and I gasped, averting my eyes. His eyes were bright red. I heard him chuckle. "Surprised you?" he asked. I looked at him quickly before looking away again, and I nodded stiffly. "Let me finish the tour before I explain" he told me. 

He led me around. "This is your room" he told me, opening a door right next to his. "Your room and mine are connected" he told me. I felt his hand graze my neck and shivered, unable to disregard the arousing touch. He grabbed my arm with an ice cold hand and pushed me into the room. He swiftly turned and locked the door. I shivered again. I couldn't help it; I'm a sexual girl. 


He pushed me onto the king size bed. "Still want me to explain these?" he growled, his red eyes glinting as he climbed over me. I choked out a 'yes' quietly. "Sir" he corrected, his head inclined to my neck and I felt his breath on my neck. "Tell me everything that you can think of that is scarlet colored" he growled. I babbled off a few things quietly, the list started with his eyes, then strawberries, leaves in the fall, flowers, blood. He stopped me. "Now, what drinks blood?" he asked. "Mosquitoes, vampire b--" I was about to say bats but he again cut me off. "Do not doubt for a second that I won't kill you" he said. I froze. He breathed against my neck again. I shivered, this time not from seduction. "Stay still" he commanded. I felt his tongue graze against my neck. My eyes widened and I panted, aroused against my will. I felt him smile against the nape of my neck, his teeth scraping lightly against my throat. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep quiet, but I cocked my head back, pressing lightly into him. Then he was gone. "I may have said don't doubt I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I want to kill you" I heard him hiss quietly from the corner. I sat up quickly and he was there again. "Do not move, I'm going to try something" he whispered. I sat still. He leaned toward me and I held my breath. He kissed my neck and trailed little kisses up to my jawline, then paused. He moved his head to look at me. "Stay still" he said, barely audible, then he leaned in and pressed his lips softly to mine.

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