Leather And Lace

Part 4.

I didn't wake up in a bed, or my nice hotel suite. No, when I opened my eyes I was on a plane covered up in a blanket with my head against a window. Looking under the blanket I did find myself dressed in a tank top and sweat pants.

"Atleast you had the decency to dress me before kidnapping me in my sleep" I groaned out rubbing my eyes.

"Once again it's not kidnapping Doll" he spoke to me without looking up from his laptop.

"And once again I'm not a doll that you can just purchase" I seethed while standing to stretch.

"Too late for that, are we going to go through this again?" He said still not looking at me as I rolled my eyes and slid the bathroom door closed. My poor body looked like it had been attacked by a monster, even though it was my brand was calm though. No itching and no burning, matter of fact it felt like it was barely there minus the raised skin from it. That didn't stop the anger that rose from me though as I yelled.

"ALEXANDER IM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!!" The bathroom door swinging open as I stormed out, 3 other vampires whom I have never seen surrounding me defensively like I was going to be ripped to shreds.

"Move" I said with a sneer as they made a walk way. The stupid lord of mine watching and intrigued while I stomped over to him.

"You little fucking leach, what have you done to me!" I screamed while pointing all over my chest and neck. Bruises laid everywhere on my skin but he just seemed nonchalant about the ordeal.

"They will go away" his eyes moving from me to whatever was behind me.

"Sit" I commanded as I heard asses fall into place.

"What are you doing to them" he questioned looking at me.

"Nothing, maybe they're being respectful to the mad lady on the plane and don't feel like getting their teeth ripped out and their head cut off if they got in my way" I was fuming.

"How DARE you bruise me up like this! What in the actual fuck am I supposed to do now?! I'm not allowed to be bruised when I'm working!" His head cocking to the side before going back to his laptop.

"You won't be working any longer. I purchased you remember?"

"I purchased you remember" I mocked before continuing. "Fuck off you fucking leach" venom laced my words making him raise a brow to look at me as I stormed back to my seat. Eyes of the other following me.

"Don't FUCKING look at me" their heads snapping back with a groan.

"Boss what the hell did you purchase?" One asked as I leaned against the window.

"I thought you said she was a doll? A companion for you, do you have a death wish?"

"That bitch frightens me..." all of them taking turns as I stared at the clouds just wishing for once that I could be free.

I can't tell you how long it was until the plane landed, all I know is the angrier I got and the farther away I walked from this man, who I still don't know what to call, my brand burned and my head pounded. I didn't know what to rub first and I'm sure I looked like a tweaker with my hand's scratching and rubbing all over the place but it was becoming unbearable.

"Goddddd get this stupid fucking hair off my neck!" I groaned in irritation stopping to yank the hair tie out of one of the men with us who had it holding his hair in a bun. A hiss coming from him when I startled him. My hands fiddling my hair into a messy bun as I passed him.

"Shut up you fucking twat" I spat out before the boss, master, lord whatever you want to call him opened the door for me into a black SUV.

"Doll, you might be feisty and a bit on edge but you can't be picking fights with vampires. Remember, you're only a little human and they won't hesitate to kill you" my arms crossed for a moment as I pretended to ignore him.

"Doll? You answer me as I speak to you" he was stern that time.

"With all due respect my lord, fuck off" a fake smile appeared as I looked at him briefly. We sat in silence for awhile until pulling up to a big white mansion, I couldn't tell you where in New York we were hell I wouldn't even know this was New York still if it weren't for the license plates but I was in awe of its beauty as I stepped out from the car. Xanders hand grabbing mine to lead me inside but I slapped it away before making my way up the marble steps alone and into the double doors slowly. Maids scattered about into a line with their heads down as Xander entered in behind me. It was quiet in here, almost too quiet for big this place was with the amount of people. The walls held little to no decor as a chandelier hung from the tall ceiling, though the outside of the house was white the inside was filled with darker shades of green paint that seemed to be the perfect contrast. It was mesmerizing hearing only my foot prints seep into the air as I made my way around. One on the left seemed to be a study or library of some sort with a piano in the middle of the floor while one directly across the hall looked like a dining room that held a table fit for 30 people.

My fingers seemed to glide onto the dark black wood of the stair case banister and my feet followed suit to the second floor. What looked like 10 bedrooms doors in total whether I looked right or left made my curiosity peak until my focus was broken by the sound of a small voice.

"Madam, your room is this way" the frame of a small older vampire woman led me to the right side of the hallway about 3 doors down where the door was cracked. My room seemed to be opposite of the house with white and light pink everything, needless to say I was taken back. This man really did think I was a doll....

"How do you like your room Madam?" The frail old woman asked.

'Just remember, try to be polite. She's being nice to you' I told myself as I turned to look at her.

"It's.....definitely not what I was expecting. I'm a woman who prefers the darker shades in life" I smiled politely with a small laugh at the end. To which she replied warmly.

"I can tell. My name is Marie, please let me know if you will be needing anything. I have been assigned to you personally during your time with us." A small bow of the head as she backed from the door closing it behind her. Running my hands over the plush white fuzzy blanket on the queen size bed, I made my way into the walk-in closet. Clothing of different colors filled the racks but most of them being short babydoll looking lingerie. Pastel pink and white fantasy babydoll dresses with knee high socks and a bow laid there on the hanger and seemed to shrink into bras and thongs that were either silk or frill. A shiver being sent down my spine at the realization of WHAT I was actually purchased as. These fuckers really do have a sick fantasy, keeping humans as real life sex babydolls? What in the actual fuck. My attention being drawn to the other half of the closet where the dresses turned tight and the lingerie turned leather in colors of reds and blacks. A small knock on my door appeared.

"Madame, Lord Alexander wishes to see you in his office. He has instructed me to dress you in the evenings uniform." My eyebrow raising as she handed me the unfortunate all white overly short babydoll dress and thigh high stockings to match.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me..." I mentioned as she shook her head. "You have 5 minutes, his office is to the left at the end of the hall.