What's With You?

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I don't know which was creepier. The fact I was attracted to this guy. Or the fact he kept giving me this seductive look. "Blake where are you taking her?" I sat there puzzled. Where was he taking me? "Just go to the house Jefferson." I assumed that Blake was a regular customer. That would be the only reasonable explanation. Right? As to why they would know each others name so well. "Princess?" I don't know why, but I looked up at him. He smiled and moved closer to me. "Princess you smell divine. If anyone causes you trouble just say prince. Okay?" I slowly nodded. "Why would anyone give me any trouble?" And why did he say I smell divine? The cab driver, Jefferson, snickered. "Oh boy. She doesn't even know what she's walking into." I started to get frightened. Why do they keep saying that? What am I getting myself into? He looked at me as if he sensed I was scared. "There's nothing to worry about princess. I won't let anyone hurt you." I sniffled.  I didn't even know I was crying. "You haven't answered my question." He raised his eyebrow. "I didn't know you had one." I nodded. "What exactly am I getting myself into? Why would I need to say prince?" He moved closer. So close I thought he was going to kiss me. I stiffened eyes wide. His arms were on either side of my head. Palms resting flat against the window. "Blake?" He leaned in almost kissing me. I closed my eyes. Not believing he was about to steal my first kiss. My breathing got heavier. Then... "That's two questions princess." My eyes flew open. But it was too late. He was already out the car. How did he move that fast? I stumbled out looking towards where he was walking up the steps to the house. "How did he... " I heard the car door slam shut and I turned to see the cab disappearing out of my sight. I looked down now noticing my bags set beside my feet. Great now I have no one to guide me. I picked up the bags heading up the steps. I took a look around. It wasn't that bad. It was a brownish cream color mansion with a hint of red.  I walked inside setting my bags by the door. "Hello? Blake?" I walked around trying to find where he went off to. "I knew I smelled something sweet." I jumped and turned around to be met face to face with two beautiful people. One was a honey blonde haired girl while, I assume her brother, the other one was a honey brown haired boy. "Oh. Hi! I was just looking for..." Those eyes. Why are their eyes an unoriginal color? "You must be dinner?" I raised my eyebrows in confusion. "No I didn't bring dinner with me sorry. Maybe Bl-" They started laughing. "This one is funny! Didn't bring dinner, that's a good one. Hunny you didn't need to bring dinner you are the only dinner I see." She smirked. I got even more confused. Was she joking? Humans don't eat humans right?  Maybe she was just talking about my perfume when she said I smell sweet. "Thanks but I really have to go now." I was getting Uncomfortable around these two. Something told me to get away now and fast. "I'm afraid you won't be leaving here so soon. Matter of fact you won't be leaving at all." What looked like fangs ejected from her mouth as she moved closer to me.  I started to back away. "What are you doing? It's not Halloween is it?" My eyes wide with fear. She chucked evilly. "Oh hunny you poor thing. You don't know what you got yourself into." She instantly pinned me to the wall. How did she.. "OLIVIA!" I gasped. The roar was so powerful that I felt as if I should bow down. She whimpered and turned around bowing her head. "Blake..  I-" He growled making my knees go weak. Why was I acting like some horny teenager? "Princess what did I tell you to say?" Both girl and boy snapped their heads towards me, eyes wide with fear. "You told me to say prince." They both instantly got on their knees. "Please forgive us we didn't know she was your mate. Please we'll never touch her again!" Mate? What's a mate? And how am I his mate? "Get out now!" They scrambled to their feet running out the room. I stood there half aroused and half frightened. "Come here princess." I slowly walked towards him. He looked at me with an unknown emotion in his eyes. He wrapped me in his arms staring hard into my eyes. "If anyone else gives you a problem what are you going to say?" I trembled. "Prince..." He growled and I swear I almost came. "Come with me princess." He lead me out into the hallway and up a flight of stairs. "Where are we going now?" I asked. He smirked. "To our room." Our? What does he mean by that? Surely he doesn't mean our room, as in I'll be sleeping with him.  I instantly blushed just thinking about that idea. He walked up to a wooden double door, obviously the master bedroom. I swung open the door instantly awed. I went and stood in the middle of the room. It was beautiful and spacious. Cream colored walls color coordinating, with the silk cream curtains.  And the furniture all French. The bed was fit for eighteen people who still had space to stretch out. I felt arms wrap around my waist and I jumped instantly alert. "Relax princess it's just me." I sighed but still stiff. "Do you like it?" I nodded smiling. "I love it." He pressed his body up against mine, making my breath instantly shortened. "You know I haven't gotten your name princess." I smiled letting my eyes close. "I didn't think you needed one."

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So that's it for this chapter.  I know it took me a while, but I wanted to make sure I did this chapter right. Hope you liked it!  Peace!!!

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