"Don't you get it? You know when you try to run away, punishment like this happens." he said teasingly, squeezing my chest. I gasped for air, I really didn't try to run away. They're overreacting!
The wet noise coming from below, being penetrated in...
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"How is the food, love?" Zack asked from beside me as I ate my side potato wedges.
"Delicious." I replied while stuffing more into my mouth.
Again, I was the last to finish. Vampires are surprisingly fast eaters. Or maybe I'm just slow. I wiped my mouth with a nearby napkin and sighed in delight. Zack hands began stroking my inner thighs from under the table.
At first, I tried to push his hand off because we were in public and I was scared someone would see, but he only squeezed it tighter and glared at me, so I didn't try to fight him because of it.
A waitress approached and eye me before giving my mens the check. I didn't like how she was staring at them, but I couldn't control what she could and could not look at so it was best to ignore it.
"If you're jealous, just say it." Zack whispered in my ear.
I turned to look at him and almost screamed, "I-I'm not jealous!" I whisper-yelled back.
He had this stupid smirk on his face, he knew I was lying, that's why he's smiling at me like that.
"You have all my attention on you love," He whispered, his breath fanning my ear and I felt a chill run down my spine. "I'll be eating you out later, keep that pussy wet for me." With his final word, he squeezed my thigh one last time and stood up.
I was left in my seat, jaw dropping. I eventually got up on my feet and fixed my attire a bit, I moved around my chair but something sharp grazed my leg.
I looked down and saw the wooden chair had scratched me, there was a splinter on the side of the leg and on my own legs, there was a small cut.
It didn't hurt that much, I stopped walking and looked at the cut more. My whole body froze when I heard something crash from beside me.
Looking up, I saw a waiter on the ground- no, he was on the broken table, being held down. His eyes were bloodshot red and his fangs were showing.
Elias pulled my attention away when he decided to pick me up by my legs and wrap them around his waist. He rushed me out the building and further away.
"Does it hurt?" Elias asked when he had stopped walking and gently placed me down.
"No." I shook my head.
He kneeled down in front of me and placed my foot on his knee, Elias slightly lifted my leg and licked over the cut. It surprised me a bit but I didn't move away...I wanted him to bite me.
His eyes are red and shiny. His tongue ran across the cut and licked the blood until all was left was a pink mark. After some time, he finally moved away when Roy came towards us with a med-kit in his hand.
Roy threw it to Elias who caught it with just one hand, he opened the box and pulled out a bandaid and plastered it on me to cover the cut.
He stood back up and wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me against his side as he walked me back into the building.
