I laid there motionless as he traced his hand up my leg. Slowly he reached under my nightgown and grazed his finger against my area. All I could do was focus on breathing and not loose my temper.
"Your dismissed." He said before pulling back his hand.
I nodded slightly and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me.
I let out a small breath of relief to be away from him but I could still feel his awful touch.
I walked down the corridor with my head down. Most of the rooms were empty so I continued walking to ease my nerves.
Suddenly I ran into something hard and almost lost my balance before something.. or someone caught me.
Fighting against their grip I looked up to see deep green eyes looking down at me.
I froze for just a second captivated. Then I excused myself before standing upright.
His voice was low and smooth, it sent my heart into a flutter.
"It's alright, I gather you are not yourself." He said looking down my body.
I knew he saw the bruises that ran down my exposed legs. I expected him not to care as he probably did the same to any other girl he came across.
His face was stone cold but I swear I could have seen a touch of disgust.
"Have a good evening miss." He said disappearing before I could even reply.
Then it hit me and I felt a pang of worry as I realized what he was.
"Vampire." I whispered into the darkness.
I hadn't seen him again after that.
It was probably for the best.
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The Selection.
VampireWarning: This book contains sexual activity, violence, language, and gore. Suggested readers 15+ In a mansion deep in the middle of nowhere, Five human girls are selected at a young age to learn and grow to only serve the one who becomes their maste...