Why Me

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The butler leads me down a hall and down the biggest stairs I've ever seen.

Dude this guy. His stinking rich!

I feel like a kidnapped princess!

We enter a room and James is sitting across an empty seat. The table was long. He stands up and walks toward me. The butler leaves. He takes my hand and brings it to his lips.

" you look dashing" James says. I blush deeply not knowing what to say.

I probably looked like a tomato

" thank you" I manage. He pulls out the chair from behind and I sit. He pushes it a little and goes back to his seat in three long strides. The butler comes back with two plates and sets it on my side and his.

" tonight we have freshly made pasta with tomatoes fresh from the garden and salad" the butler says and picks up a wine bottle and my glass and starts to pour

" and the finest wine straight from the vineyard" he says giving me the cup. I take it and he leaves the room. I just look at the wine. It was red. I look up and his eyes are on me. He had his fork in the pasta.

" something wrong" he asks in concern

" I don't drink wine" I say hoping not to offend.

he stares at me and claps his hands. The butler comes in with a glass to replace mine. He fills it with water saying

" I'm terribly sorry miss" he says and hurries off before I could say thank you. I say it anyway slowly fading out. I took a sip of water and look at the pasta it looked delicious. I picked up my fork ready to dig in.

This looked so delicious-

it dawned at me. I place my fork down. James looks up at the noise.

" you kidnaped me" I start " why are you acting so, so normal?"

It irritated me.

" oh about that" he says placing his fork down " I just need you as bait" he say coming over to me. I flinch. Bait?

" bait?" I say loosing my temper " for what?!" I command. He comes behind me and hugs me from behind. He blows my neck making me shiver. I get up from the chair and step back. He follows me until I bump into a wall. He puts his hands on the wall near my shoulders to keep me from going anywhere. I turn my head unable to meet his gaze. He comes closer barely making our chests touch. He smells my neck.

"Hmp" he says "Jack has drank from you hasn't he?"

Has he drank my blood.jack.Oh how badly I wanted to see him. I wanted to hug him and kiss him. He looks at me strangely and back off of me walking away slowly. He starts pacing.

" Jack" I ask " what about him" I knew we were talking about the same jack. I just knew. I go forward towards him and stop.

He stops to looks at me.

" his my brother" he says " he didn't want to come here so i just took something he liked so he could come home".

Home?

" well" I said not knowing what to say.

Jack? Royal?

He goes to the table and throws everything off making the table clear.

He looks at me.

Those eyes full of hunger glowing dark red a bit. He grabs me by the waist and pins me on top of the table. I look at him.

Those eyes.

He has me pinned by the arms. I start struggling but it has no affect on him. I turn my head not wanting to look at him. He leans down on me. Smells my neck and licks it. Making me shiver and my heart skip a beat.

He bites into me.

It hurt. I make my hands into fists and they slowly release them. The pain went to everything good. Happy relaxing goodness.i hear him sucking my blood in big gulps. That scared me but this feeling made me relax.

The last thing I saw was him coming up breathing heavily wiping his mouth.

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