Not just another Donor

CHAPTER 1

I can't say that I'm excited at this moment. I'm actually nervous as hell as I ride in my case manager's car. We are on our way to see my new guardian. Well maybe if he/she liked me. The last three did not. The first was a female who said I was to busty and would attract too much unwanted attention. I mean really me busty does she have bad vision. The second was a much older man. He didn't like the fact that I am homeless. He kept referring to me as THING. I wanted to knock his fangs down his throat. The last one took that cake though he was a male that looked to be in his 20s but you know with Vamps you can never really know. Anyhow he said I looked to skinny and filthy to feed from, but if I wanted to be his fuck toy he was fine with it. Um... you think I'm to skinny and filthy to feed from but fine enough to stick your dick in....yeah no thanks. So I became the first person to be rejected by three guardians. It's now a running joke at Reblood.

That's the company I started working for as of two weeks ago. They take humans and pair them with a guardian. That's the nice way of saying vampire. The guardians feed off the human in exchange the human gets given money, shelter,, and protection. While you are assigned to a guardian you are to live with them. All you have to do is be their blood bag up to three times a week and you get paid alot. I'm talking like $5,000.00 a week. There for while you hear the occasional horror story of guardian gone wrong or mostly stories of donor and guardian having sex like it's a prostitution ring. I being homeless could care less. $20,000.00 a month is a lot for anyone but a shit ton to a homeless girl eating out of a dumpster. I say bring on the pervs. I'll show them not to mess with a human. Other than that the psycho vamp can go fuck himself. I'm just in this for the cash.

Although I have to say pulling up to this huge Manhattan townhouse I'm actually nervous. I need this job. I can't get paid without a guardian and now guardian seems to want me. 'Please let me be at least good enough.' I think to myself.

Mrs. Garcia knocks on the door and an older lady in a uniform opens it. "Welcome to the Danover Residence. How may I assist you?" she asks in such a sweet manner. "Hello, I'm Mrs. Garcia I'm with Reblood. I'm here to see Mr. Orian Danover about a potential bonding." my case worker replies. "Yes, he is excepting you right this way please." the older lady summons us inside. We follow her into what she calls the parlor. To me it's just a fancy livingroom with no TV. These rich people and their fancy shit. 

As we arrive we are met with five other people. Another maid I assume as she is wearing a uniform. Then there is a petite Blonde girl who's look just screams hoe. She is sitting on the lap of a man that looks in his early thirties. He looks very reserved. There is a young man that looks about my age with curly  hair and a mega watt smile leaning on another man that looks in his late twenties and very easy going. They look as though they are snuggling. 'I wonder which I will belong too?' I question myself.

"Please have a seat Mr. Danover is on his way down to meet with you." the older lady says. 'So none of them are for me.' I think. "Thank you for your promptness." I hear a sinfully husky voice that makes a shiver creep down my spine speak from behind me. I turn and I'm met with the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.

Tall and muscular. Jet black hair neatly combed to the side. Beautiful soul stealing gray eyes. Tattoos littered all over his body like a masterpiece waiting to be on full display. He looks like what the gods gifted the mortals so we could understand what perfection truly was.

"Is this what you brought me?" he asked motioning to me. A wave of insecurity washes over me and I lower my gaze to the floor along with my head allowing my hair to act as my sheild. "Yes Mr. Danover, she fits all of your qualifications. Young, healthy, and you wanted as little tainted as possible.... well she is as pure as they come. She has never smoked. She has never done drugs. She has never drank any bit of alcohol and to top it off she has never been sexually active.....so you see she more then exceeded your qualifications." Mrs. Garcia explains and I'm horrified she just let the world know I'm a virgin.

"I'm not about to have sex with anyone so what does me being a virgin have to do with anything? You saying that makes it seem like sex is offered when it's clearly not. I'm not that type of bonded." I whispered to her. "It matters because now I know your blood is pure and not tainted by diseases or other substances." his voice rang out.

I hear laughing coming from one of the others in the room and I turn to see what is so humorous. "She is a virgin because look how ugly she is." the blonde mocks. "I don't think she's bad looking at all actually more like a natural beauty. With some work sh..." the curly headed boy started to say. "look at her... she is pathetic. No one wants to willingly stick their dick into that." she continues. I can feel my face is hot and tears are threatening to leak out from her verbal attack and at that moment I see red.

"Well at least I'm not like you so loose that my partner needs to stop at a sporting goods store to pick up a safety harness and rope before diving in that cave you call a vag that way they can find their way back the fuck out and not get lost." I say while trying to hold back tears. I turn and storm outside back into the car ignoring my name being called.