"Friendly, or, not?"
"How do you know my name? I hadn't said it yet." I had thought about it.
"I went to the club one time and it was school girl Tuesday and you were dancing."
"Oh, ok then." I was suddenly embarressed.
"He's lying." I looked up hearing Christian's voice.
"I'm lying?" Jax questioned.
"He's a telepath, all he had to do was pick around in your mind and come up with a lie."
"People really should learn to put up blocks. It makes them so vulnerable." Jax looked at me confused, then with sympathy. "I'll go now." I realized he'd found something in my mind he didn't like. My mind immediately went back to Christian's blood.
"You're technically like a newborn, so you're thirst is gonna need a little more to get rid of the burn. I can go find some one for you to feed from." Christian stood.
"I don't want blood. Don't waste your time. I won't feed or what ever you call it off of them. That's cruel."
"You had no problem feeding off of me though." Christian's arrogant smile once again crossed his face.
"You forced that on me and don't say you didn't." I glared at him.
"Well you need to feed, I'm ok with you drinking my blood still, but you're obviously not. And you said you don't want to drink from someone else. Why not?"
"Fifteen minutes ago, I thought I was human."
"Why didn't your parents tell you?"
"That's a question I don't have the answer to." I wasn't hurting anymore just tired and I felt dirty.
"You should shower." Christian's voice was cold, but some how friendly.
"Ok." Was all I said. He pointed to a door I didn't realize was there. He left the room and came back with a towel.
"Everything else you need should be in there already." I walked in the bathroom and set the stuff on the counter by the sink. I turned on the shower and tried to take off my corset top. It had caught on the hook. Janelle was usually there to help me at times like this. I walked out of the bathroom and Christian was sitting on the bed.
"Can you unhook me."
"Sure." I turned around and held the front so when he unhooked it it didn't completely expose me. I shivered as his cold hands touched my back. I walked back into the bathroom. I slipped of my bloodied skirt and my laced tights. I stepped into the hot shower and instantly felt better. After I finished I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me. I walked out into the room. Christian wasn't there but there was clothes on the bed and I assumed they were for me. There was a black curved neck shirt, black jeans, and under wear. I put them on and I realized Christian had left so I could have privacy. I smiled as I thought about a stripper needing privacy. I grabbed the ponytail holder I always carry on my wrist for after shows. I put my hair up in a wet pony tail. I looked at the white sheets on the bed and saw my blood. I'll pay him back for that. Even though working at the club was by a deal. Kraz still only took 10% like he did from all the other girls. I get about 1,200 on a night in the rooms. On a double, I get 5,000 and since I don't have nothing to spend it on, I have over 10,000 dollars in my bank right now. The most I spend on is my 'uniforms'. I actually don't know what to do now. I walked over to the door I opened it and walked out. The house is bigger then I thought. I was looking for the front door.
"Where do you think you're going?" Christian's voice stopped me as I found the front door. Busted!
"Home, I'll pay you back, but I need to go make sure my dad is ok," I said still going for the door. "Kraz won't go after him yet and I need to get him out of the house before he does. My mom should be fine though, she's in England. I need to go, sorry." I finally got the heavy door unlocked. Christian was in front of me before I could walk out.
