His orders

Chapter 31

Mia POV

" two hundred years ago ..." harry started

Apparently, harry interview was live on television. The quality was outstanding. You can see every detailed in his face and his clothing.

My pus.sy was still wet after our moment was ruined. I was frustrated with the fact.

As I listen to Harry's story. I felt a presence in my room. I looked over to see a tall man in my bathroom door way

I gasped and grabbed the lamp beside me. Holding it up in defense

" what do you want" my voice shakes

" put the lamp down" Florence said. I didn't listen, I clenched my fingers harder

" please" he said.

I slowly placed the lamp down and stood guard on my bed

"I just wanted to see you for myself. For a distance your beautiful. But up close your even more gorgeous." He says walking closer

" okay you see me, can you please get out" I stated in a low tone

"I wish harry would share you, I know you probably feel amazing"

"Why do you think that"

" because I can sense how wet you are right now" he infers. I blush hard, but still stood my ground. He got closer and I back away further on my bed

" your like a little lamb" he says softly gliding his finger against my feet. I pulled away

" May I taste you" he asked. My eyes widen

" are you crazy! " I shouted

" you smell marvelous, I don't have many slaves with good blood" he says

" go find one, you vampires have a whole building to buy them in" I snapped. He chuckled.

" 2 minutes, nothing more, I'm asking nicely" he states

" fuck ...off" I spat.

" I knew you were a naughty girl" he smiles before tugging on my leg. I gasped as he stood over me. He stood against the bed as my legs dangled down. I turned getting away but he gripped my wrist tight for me to stay flat. His fangs were out and his eyes were bright red. He glided his fangs against my neck before sinking his fangs in. I began to hit his chest and try to prey him off but was too strong. I was successful when reaching the lamp and bashing it on his head.

I got up quickly and ran out of my door. Going down the stairs, I look behind me to see if he was there, nothing , I turned my head forward and seen him right infront of me. I screamed loudly and pushed him away, giving me room to run.

As I ran, I bumped into a hard chest. I stumbled and looked up to see harry with wide eyes. He looked at the blood dripping down my neck to chest.

" Aw She so cute" the lady said smiling at me. Harry looked at me with a frown, not a word from him. He try's to grab my arm but I move away quickly, remember what he said on the television.

"I told you i didn't want to share her Florence" he spoke

Florence stood there licking my blood off his fingers. I shivered in disgust