Where am I? (pick at me enough and ill continue this)

The truth about him...

I felt that all reason to be afraid was gone. For that he... my captor, would not harm me... but instead, protect me from any harm with his life. "I'm sorry to have frightened you miss, should I have gone slower?" He said, looking, lovingly at me. I have not the idea of what made me say, "N... no, you're fine!" I then remembered how he removed my shirt and asked... "Wait, how did you cut my shirt off!?" He reluctantly says, "Well you see, I happen to be a vampire." He looked at me with a face of fear that I would hate him for it. "Woah, that's pretty cool!" I said.
"Then you must know what I need to do to survive, correct?" He says as he moves back around to the place that he cut my shirt off.

 I then realize what he means by "needs to do to survive"... drink the blood of humans. All the fear that he forced from my body comes flooding back as I start to panic. My wrists start to hurt as they get rubbed raw by the rope, as I struggle to escape the vampire that holds me. As he tries to calm me back down, he presses his hands gently onto my stomach, and it works.

"It's ok, you know I won't hurt you... and I will never drink your blood without asking... promise." He lifts my chin to meet our eyes, and I almost instantly fall in love with him. As I look into his eyes, I confidently say, "You don't have to ask, you know the answer is yes." He has the face of pure happiness. I fearfully and slowly tilt my head to the side, ready to feel the pain of the bite. As his teeth sink in, and some blood seeps down my neck, I didn't feel pain... I only felt a tickle. For some reason... it felt strange, arousing to me.