"Come here, kitten." The nickname he used on me always got to me, his piercing blue eyes stared into my own. They were lust blown and full of desire... desire for me. The fact he desired me sent my arousal through the the roof. I followed his order...
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Klaire's POV:
My eyes fluttered open when I heard someone clear their throat. Who was it and why did they wake me? I roll in the bed and pull the covers up so they were under me chin and closed me eyes again. I needed to go back to sleep, it was peaceful, probably the most peaceful sleep I've ever had.
Wait, who's bed was I in? I shot up when that question popped in my head, oh God, please tell me I didn't sleep with someone. I look around, it was a nice room, a dresser over by the corner of the room, a fireplace and two chairs sat in the other corner and two doors leading somewhere. The bed was massive with black silk sheets.
Then my eyes fell on him - the Vampire King. He stood with his arms crossed over his chest and he wore an all black suit. Suddenly all memories from before crashed into me. Meeting with him officially, him being gorgeous... kissing him....
I felt humiliated that I gave into him so easily. Why did I give in so easily?
"Because I made you." He said suddenly, I look at him again like he moved Mount Everest. "I had to make a good first impression." He winked at me and did the buttons up on his suit.
"You made me kiss you?" I questioned and he chuckled at me. "Why would you do that?" Tears welled in my eyes, I felt humiliated that I was used like that. Why did I pass out because of it?
He let his hands fall beside him before he moved over to the mirror on the back of one of the doors, looking at me through it. "It's simple kitten, it's a taste of what's to come until you die. You passed out because I wanted to search every single part of your mind, and as a result of being so weak, you passed out. Now..." he turned and came over to the bed, climbing onto it and hovering above me, "I know everything about you. I know what you think of me and well... it's something I won't let you live down."
My breathing hitched as he came closer to me and searched my eyes. I refuse to be weak like that again, "get off me." I say and push his chest away but he wouldn't budge. I glare at him and move from under him until I was standing from the bed.
He smirked and ran his eyes over my body and I look down to see that I was naked.
What the fuck!? When did this happen!?
I gasp loudly and yank the sheets from the bed and wrap them around me. "You pervert, disgusting piece of shit! Why am I naked!? I hate you!" I screamed at him and he stood from the bed as well on the other side.
He shrugged, "well, I do have to say you have an amazing body." He spoke calmly.
My blood boiled as I grabbed the first thing beside me, which seemed to be the attached lamp from wall and ripped it from the socket, throwing it at him. "You're disgusting! How dare you!?"
He caught it easily and put it on the bed with a smirk. This only filled me further to continue throwing stuff at him. I grabbed the next thing which was a small box and his face dropped and before I could throw it, he was in front of me and grabbed my wrist and pinned it to the wall behind me, making me drop the box.
