Chapter XII: The Guest.

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WARNING: SENSITIVE CONTENT

Lily looked at Ivor and she blushed, she felt her outfit and patted the place where the skirt was. The man looked at her, almost glaring and the girl quickly got up, afraid by his look. She stood there blushing like an idiot, her hands clasped together in front of her, looking at him, her knees together.
Ivor walked towards her and then stood directly in front of the girl, staring at her still. She looked back at him with her innocent, big, blue eyes in an almost submissive way. The man's stare weakened, he placed a hand under chin, pulling it up, he looked at the girl's face and smiled slightly.
"You're a good girl, so I know you'll behave. You have to promise to behave though." He put up his pinky finger, knowing she would only be able to really promise like this.  The girl looked at his pinky and then held up her hand, linking her pinky with his, a childish glint in her eyes.
"I-I promise." She said, before letting go of his pinky, the man smirked and then grabbed her hand, pulling her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. He looked at her and laughed.
"You'll know when to come out of here, Princess. But in the mean time get a tray and make me some drinks, please." He said finally before hurrying off to go back to his guests. Lily watched him leave and walked over to the fridge, she opened the fridge and looked inside it, her eyes widened and she closed it quickly.
Shaking, she walked over and grabbed a few glasses but didn't put anything in them as she placed them on a tray. She finished and stood there, covering her mouth. There were milk bottle filled with a red substance that smelled oily, it was blood. Blood. The girl gagged at the thought of the word.
"Lily dear! Refreshments!" Called Ivor, Lily looked at the glasses and swallowed before slowly walking out of the kitchen, carrying the tray. She struggled to even balance the empty glasses let alone if they were full. She could hear talking and went to the noise, she paused then turned the corner.

The girl looked at the two guests, one was female and one was male, then at Ivor. She blushed in embarrassment as she placed the glasses down, before going to hurry off but paused as she felt a hand grab her wrist firmly. She looked over and saw Ivor's face, her cheeks flushing brighter.
"You forgot the refreshment." He said simply, looking at the girl. Lily looked at him and turned around so he could see him better. His hair was slicked back and he was wearing the same suit as the one he wore in the party.
"I-I couldn't- It was-" "Blood? I know. You need to get over this blood thing, you are in a vampire's company after all." He said casually, looking at her, the girl bit her tongue. Her hand was trembling slightly in fear as he kept a firm grip on her.
"Please, otherwise I'm gonna have to put rule 29 in action." He said, looking at her and the girl looked away, holding her neck, her face going pale. She stroked her neck, feeling where he had bit her.
"Y-You can't, n-no." She whispered, he couldn't take her blood.. She still was recovering from the last feed, the girl stared at him before quickly hurrying over to the tray, placing the glasses on them.
She then went into the kitchen with them and reluctantly opened the fridge, she looked at it and almost fainted. She filled up a glass of it and gagged before starting to fill up the other.
The odour was getting to her, the girl's vision was getting fuzzy, her cheeks paled more. She started to feel the next glass as her hand shook, only a bit more.. Only a bit more.
The girl's hands shook more and struggled to get it all into the glass, he must of fixed something with it to make it pour quicker. The girl had almost finished pouring the glass until some of the blood decided the flick from out of the bottle, onto her apron and into her mouth.
The girl's eyes widened and she placed it down before screaming loudly, stumbling away from the substance. She could taste it in her mouth again, just like the night of the party, it was so.. The girl gagged.
She got up and placed her head over the basin, choking slightly before throwing up into it, she panted heavily before throwing up some more. Her body was bent over the basin and she coughed.

The girl felt a pressure on her butt and her eyes instantly widened, she yelped as she was force to stay like that. She heard a chuckle and hands grab her hips, the girl's eyes widened more as she felt something poking through her panties.
"Heh, I still can't believe I didn't win the bidding round for your cute little ass." Hummed a deep voice from behind her, this wasn't Ivor. His voice wasn't that monotone, that meant. The girl squealed as she felt the man stuff his glove into her mouth, muffling her voice. She reached forward to take it out, he forced her arms behind her,
She screamed into the glove for help and squirmed widely in the man's grip. She cursed this skirt for being so short, he could hear the man laughing loudly at her failed attempts to break free from his clutches.
The girl felt him mess with the ruffles of her skirt and she yelled, trying to heel the man in the balls, no help. The man laughed louder as he started to force her panties down, the girl screamed louder.
She heard him unzip something and she tripped to trip him over again, he was not gonna put whatever he was doing into her. She knew it was wrong, she didn't know why. She screamed as she felt pressure on her thigh.
"I'm gonna do it to you before he can even get the chance, so stay still." He growled commandingly before tracing whatever it was further up. In one last attempt of freedom, the girl spat out the glove and screamed for help at the top of her voice.

Help, please!

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