Taken By A Vampire Playboy

Chapter Ten :

*Kat's POV*

I knew I shouldn't have let him in. As soon as I caught a whiff of his scent, I should've made him leave.

I stood in the middle of Iris's, now empty, room and stared at the open window before me with an insatiable hunger to kill that rotten vampire.

He took her, but where?

I ran a hand through my hair anxiously, causing a few strands to fall into my face.

"If I were a no-good vampire, where would I take a human?"

I thought it over for a moment.

"The woods maybe?"

I shut the open window and went downstairs, not wanting to waste anymore time.

Lucky for me, Iris's home is on the edge of a large expanse of forestry. I'll check it first.

I cut through the kitchen and headed for the doors that lead out onto the patio.

"Vampire boy is gonna learn what happens when you mess with a werewolf's best friend."

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*Iris's POV*

I opened my eyes a bit and shut them again when I realized it was still dark outside.

Yay, more time to sleep before I have to go to work.

I turned over and began to shove my face back into my pillow.

"Ugggghhhh."

I sat up and quickly  scooted back a bit when I felt my "pillow" groan, then turn over.

That's not a pillow.

I stuck a hand into my pocket and pulled out my phone. Pushing a button, I turned the now lit up screen towards whatever was next to me.

"Micah?"

What I had been using as my pillow was Micah. He lay in the bed next to me with his mouth wide open, golden brown curls strewn everywhere, and an arm slung over his head.

Hehe, he looks so cute asleep.

I smiled to myself and then blushed when I remembered the events that had occurred the night before.

Shaking my head, I cleared out those embarrassing thoughts.

The light of my phone screen was still shining on Micah and something caught my eye.

This isn't my bed.

I shone the light from my phone around the room and gasped in shock.

I'm definitely not in my room either.

The room I was in was ENORMOUS.

High quality furniture was placed about the room, all of it in black and various shades of red.

The bed I was on was just as extravagant as the rest of the room. It was a large canopy bed with an intricately designed black frame, silky black, and red sheets. The fabric that hung from it matched the sheets as well.

I silently got out of the bed to explore.

The room had a large walk-in closet filled with expensive looking designer clothing, a HUGE bathroom with a bathtub big enough to fit 10 people in it, and even a balcony.

I stared around in awe, "Jeez this room is huge."

"If you're done nosing around, how about you come back to bed?"

I quickly whirled around, coming face to face with a very amused and sleepy looking Micah .. whom was also devoid of all clothing except for boxers.

Wow.

I felt color rush to my cheeks, but quickly regained my composure.

"Where am I?" I gave him a stern look and placed a hand on my hip.

"Isn't it obvious? You're in my room, meaning you're also in my home." He crossed his arms & gave me a lopsided grin.

"Okay, but why am I here?"

He shrugged, "I dunno, just felt like bringing you here."

Just as I was about to assault him with some very vulgar language; an older looking man, whom also bore a very strong resemblance to Micah, came into the room.

"Dear lord son, how long do you intend on sleeping in?" He flipped the light switch and continued to talk, "You've missed breakfast by a mile! You really nee-"

He stopped talking when he saw me and smiled widely.

"Is this her Micah?" He came over to us, his wide smile continuing to widen.

Huhh?

I gave Micah a questioning look, but he ignored me, nodding in response to his father's question.

"Well, if I do say so myself, she's quite a catch son," He stuck out his hand, "My name is Edwin Vanguard, but you can call me Ed or Mr. Vanguard."

I held my hand out to him and he shook it vigorously.

He turned to Micah and raised an eyebrow, "So, when did you plan on telling your mother and I that you'd finally brought her here? You know your mother is quite eager to meet her."

"She just got here early this morning, mom can meet her tomorrow." He shifted uneasily next to me.

"Fine, fine. We'll be holding a ball in celebration though."

Celebration? For what?

"Okay." Micah looked even more uneasy now.

His father turned back to me and smiled once more, "Well, I must be off. Lots of work to be done! It was a pleasure to meet you my dear."

After he left, I turned my attention back to
Micah who had considerably paled and was still shifting around nervously.

I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow, "So, care to explain?"

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Ahhhhhhhhh! Big stuff in the process of happening! What's Kat gonna do? How's Iris gonna react to what Micah has to tell her? Who knowwwwsssssss! Sorry it's been so long since I've added, but don't worry; gonna be adding more again soon! Anywhooooo, vote & comment & stuff! Toodles & Hope you've enjoyed reading so far. (:

~Britt