Chapter 14

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She was wobbly on her feet, so he picked her up, "Put me down, Yoongi."

"Not happening, Princess," he loved annoying her.

"Where the fuck is my knife when I need it," she grumbled.

"You can stab me all you want later, but for now, eat." He plopped her down on the seat, and Jin slid a plate in front of her.

"Can I have cake? Oh, and some alcohol?" She asked between bites.

Jin cocked his head to the side, "Sure, I can make a cake, but alcohol? You're a little young for that."

She was putting on her charm, she smiled at him and batted her eyelashes "please, I've never had any before."

Jin sighed, "Fine, after dinner tonight, you can have some."

She clapped her hands and thanked him, then scarfed down her food. "I'm going to go take a bath. I'll see you guys later." She skipped off, giggling.

"I need to talk to you about something, Kook fed her. If he keeps that up and they start having sex, it could be bad."

Jin blushed bright red like it went all the way to his ears. He wouldn't look the younger in the eye, "You son of a bitch, you did it too. Didn't you? First, you feed on her and have sex with her when we were planning to wait, and then you feed her? You know the consequences of what can happen."

"I do, but there are seven of us, and all of us are feeding her. She needed it desperately."

"I know, Jinnie; you just need to be careful."

Violet started the bath and filled it up with bubbles. She was so sore and tired. Being on an opposite schedule was hard. She had a reason for asking about alcohol; she had a theory that needed testing. As much fun as sleeping with Jin was, she wasn't ready to sleep with the rest of them, and she knew that Yoongi was going to try something. So, if this worked, then she knew exactly how to take back her life.

She knew she couldn't get much time alone; these dudes have no sense of personal space. He walked in and went to sit down on the side of the tub, "yes, Yoongi?"

He didn't say anything. He just looked at her. No biggie, there were bubbles on her chin. But he didn't say anything; he just stared at her. Whatever, you want to stare like a creeper. By all means, be a creep. She washed her hair and body; she saw Yoongi's nose go up in the air. He looked like he was smelling something delicious. That's when she remembered that she threw the tampon away, and he could probably smell her blood. "Hurry up, Princess, I'm hungry."

Violet groaned, "Do I have to?"

He reached in and pulled the plug, "you do."

She glared at him, "Fine, but keep all your parts to yourself. Understood?"

"For now, but you are all mine later."

He thinks so; she stood up and reached out for the towel. He was staring at her with hunger, she knew shouldn't poke the bear but honestly, she didn't care. They didn't ask her if she wanted to be their food bag, and Jin took so many of her firsts. Yeah, they can suck it.

"Towel Yoongi, I'm not standing here for your amusement." He shook his head but did as asked. Violet dried herself off, "Yoongi, can you leave the bathroom for a second?"

He crossed his arms and looked annoyed, "why?"

"Because I need to put a tampon back in." He snorted and then leaned back against the counter. He waved at her like she should go ahead and do it. "I'm not doing that with you in here."

He smirked; that bastard smirked at her, making her insides all tingly. Get your shit together, Vi; he's cute, yes. They all are, but it's bad enough you slept with one of them. He stalked toward her and threw her over his shoulder, "Works for me; that just means I can feed from there."

"What? No.."

Yoongi reached up and smacked her ass hard. He laid her down on the bed, and she tried to get away, but they were vampires, and they were freakily strong. He had her properly pinned; then he started feasting. But for him it was actual feasting, he was groaning and Vi was moaning. Damnit, this is the exact opposite of what she wanted. 

He moved down to her thigh and he bit there, his long fingers moved up and they were circling her bud. Her entire body started to shake, she didn't want to grab his hair but she couldn't help it. He let go of her thigh with a popping sound, and then she felt his tongue lapping up everything he could between her folds.

Vi's back was arched, and she knew she was pulling several of his hairs out. When she finally came down, he was looking up her body into her eyes. The smirk was back—that smirk was going to be her undoing. "Now that we are fed, what do you want to do today?"

It was her turn to smirk at him, "I thought I made that abundantly clear: I want to eat cake and drink. So when is that party starting?"

"Later, Princess, it's barely 10."

She was whining, and she knew it. But she really wanted to see if her plan was going to work. Vi sat up and traced his bottom lip with her finger. "Please, Yoongi? I want to try alcohol. So so badly. I'll be a good girl if you let me."

Yoongi snorted, "You haven't been good since the minute Joon walked you out of the palace."

He's not wrong there, but in her defense, they kind of had it coming. "Well, I can be if you want."

"Naw, I like how bad and feisty you are."

Ugh, this dude. Vi got out of bed, grabbed some clothes, and stomped into the bathroom. Once she was ready, she left her room. If Yoongi won't give her what she wants, then maybe one of the others will. She opened his door and walked in. He was just buttoning his shirt. "What's up, Vi?" He grinned as he ran his hand through his hair. 

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