Chapter 1

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*THREE YEARS LATER*

As expected, those Vampire Need Shops were pretty terrible. So many vampires had come in on this day. This horrible day for me. It would be the three year anniversary of when my parents kicked me out. Just the thought of them, makes my fists clench and my body tense. I had decided to spite them after being kicked out. I still remembered how I decided to spite them.

Three years ago, two days after being kicked out

I had been scavenging for food and shelter since my parents kicked me out. I had one snack a day, lucky if I had two. It was important to save my money. I had already emptied my bank account and swiped all the money I had earned and saved by myself. Essentially, I had a lot of money. I wasn't going to spend a lot of it though. Oh no, I was going to wait for a house to become available near my parents area. Once it did, I would buy it.

In order to properly spite my parents, I had to make sure I knew what I was doing. Buying a house because I was successful was perfect! They would have to see me everyday, knowing that I was better off without them anyway. When I could get back into the college in the Spring, I would be studying business and management. Maybe even some financial thing too. I was going to start my own business. I wasn't sure what it would be, but I was going to do it and it was going to be even better than my parents' business. I just had to wait.

As they say, patience is a virtue.

Back to the present

It has been three years since I've made that plan. I had followed through with the house buying. I asked the college to hold a spot for me. I needed to work at VNS to see just what else was needed. Something that my parents hadn't thought of. Then I would make it possible.

"Katelyn!" I glanced at my boss, a tall blonde lady with eyes glazed over. She had loved getting bitten by the vampires, so she would often hire one to have in her office. I had hated it the first time because she would get into that little something extra with her vampire whores and, boy, were they loud. My private room was next to her office so I'd often sneak in there to block the sounds.

All of the private rooms were soundproof. They had beds and had a small bathroom. There was even a couch for those that couldn't walk the other ten feet to the bed. However, my boss's room was not soundproof. Why? It was her office. So every time she closed the door to her office, everyone knew exactly what she was getting into. Or what was getting into her. From the new whore, I could tell Joseph had just gotten into her and boy, did he like it. His satisfied smirk never left his face.

I had developed my own face for this. My mouth would turn down slightly, not particularly noticeable until you would look at my eyes. They would be full of disgust, shining bright. I often gave this look to my coworkers. They didn't really appreciate it but they always gave into their bodies' wants. It was disgusting.

"Kate! Come on, you have a new costumer." Everyone turned to look at me, most people glaring. I was the one most of the younger vampire males asked for. It wasn't because I was good in bed, oh no, I made sure that they knew my legs were staying closed. It was because I was pretty and would often make sure they took what they needed, maybe more. It was also because I had the sweetest tasting blood to most of the younger males. They craved it and I would often receive returning clients with the simple intent to drink from me.

I'm not going to lie, being bitten was probably the most painful/pleasurable thing. I had to agree with those girls at school, it was just freaking hot. I wasn't going to give my virginity away to someone I worked with though. That would create complications and I didn't need that now.

I smirk at my 'admirers' and walk with my boss to get the new customer. I wondered what they would look like. It was uncommon for me to get a female, but it had happened once or twice. I didn't particularly like having a female vampire bite me for the sole reason of the awkwardness. That was why most female vampires requested a male for their blood, which makes total sense to me.

We reached the foyer, a place where a few lucky people got a break to see their friends or family, if they came to visit. Most people didn't really use the foyer for that though. It was common to see them kissing their clients goodbye. I had never questioned it or judged anybody about it. It honestly didn't bother me. Most of my clients were extremely hot so I definitely wouldn't mind stealing a kiss or two. I hadn't though. In the case that rumours spread about me, I was going to play it safe.

Upon reaching the lobby, I let my hair loose from it's ponytail. It cascaded down my shoulders. Most vampires preferred my hair down. After questioning I few, I learned the reason was because it was extremely sexy and seductive. So, with my hair down, I walked all the way in the lobby and saw one man. He was speaking into his phone and running a hand through his hair. I studied him as he was speaking.

He was tall, a lot taller than my 5' 7 frame. Definite turn on. He also had broad shoulders and I could see defined muscles on his back and arms. It wasn't horribly big, just right. His hair was jet black and he looked pretty important. He was wearing a grey suit, the color of a stormy sky. It looked to be expensive, queuing the idea of his importance.

Once he turned around, I noticed his face. My god, that was a hot face and, pretty soon, it would inches near mine. Oh god.

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