Enslaved by a Vampire

Chapter 4

Naomi POV

I woke up to something snuggling into my neck. I opened my eyes slowly not really wanting to know what it was.

As my eyes blinked opened I was faced with a head full of black hair. I tried to get out of the iron grip of the man that had me in his arms.

That only resulted in him wrapping one of his legs around mine.

Ok, don't freak out, that won't help anything.

I looked around the very beautifully decorated room.

"How did I get in here?" I mumbled to myself.

I could have sworn I fell asleep on the couch watching Tv. I moved around uncomfortably.

The guy rolled on to his back, pulling me with him. I held in a squeal at the sudden movement.

God get yourself together, when in my life have I ever fucking squealed? I looked down at the mysterious man, I could finally see his face clearly.

It was...my new master? I gasped unintentionally. His eyes fluttered open at the small sound. "Good morning, pet." He look at our position and I could see the uneasiness in his eyes, like he didn't want to be this close to me.

Oh my god, his sleepy voice though. Wait what. I brushed those thoughts away quickly. "Good morning, master."

I replied quietly as not to make him mad. "May I ask why I am in bed with you and who's room this is?" I asked politely even though I wanted to rip his eyes out for touching me.

He smiled softly, "This is my room, I brought you up here after you fell asleep, the couch looked very uncomfortable." The smile looked slightly forced.

I nodded slightly, "Ok, but why would you bring me to your room, if it is ok to ask, master?" I added after a short pause.

He looked conflicted before he spoke, "I have night terrors, I was hoping that laying with someone would help, it didn't."

I only nodded so I didn't say something idiotic. He rolled onto his side, unintentionally taking me with him.

I now lay on my back, looking up at him. I clenched my teeth and balled my hands into fist. He was propped up on his elbow, looking down at me. He ran his fingertips over my arm lightly.

   "You remind me of someone I used to love very much."

   "Used to? What happened to her?" I asked, curiously even thought I was cringing at his touch.

   He scrunched up his nose when I said 'her'. "They were taken from me," he said sadly.

   He sighed and pushed me away, it angered me and I'm not sure why.

"So what are we doing today? Are you going to have me sit at your feet while you work or maybe even show me off to your friends and have me put on a little dance number for them?" I growled out, finally losing my temper.

I fucking hate people touching me, and right now he's doing a whole lot of touching. Well was doing a lot of touching, now he's acting like I'm the plague.

"No, I would never do something like that." Aiden frowned.

He pushed himself up into a sitting position.

"You should also watch your attitude, I'm still your owner and you will respect me, pet."

He stood from the bed and walked to a door. He opened it and to reveal a closet.