I stopped moving and watched him watching me.
“You ok?” Matt asked in my ear.
I fakely smiled and nodded.
“How about we go outside for some fresh air?”
I looked into his eyes. He has very pretty hazel eyes. I smiled and nodded.
He took my hand and led me outside. It felt better out there. I think if I stayed one more minute in there my head would have exploded knowing he was just sitting there watching me.
I found a bench outside the club and took a seat.
“Better?” he asked, sitting down beside me.
“Yeah, much.”
“You wanna go for a walk? You hungry? I know a good place down the street not to far from here.”
“Uh, yeah. I could go for something to eat.”
We got up and headed down the street. We seemed to walk forever before he said,
“Let’s go this way. It’s short.”
I followed him. I had no idea where we were going. This part of town was totally new to me.
“How much further?” I asked, curiously.
“Not to far.”
We suddenly cut down a side street and before I even knew it was a bad idea it was too late.
Matt pinned me against the wall and grinned a toothy grin. His fangs elongated.
Oh brother, another one? Seriously?
He started for my neck but there was a noise behind us that stopped him. A growl.
His head shot up and he hissed. My eyes followed his gaze and what do you know? There stood Brian.
“What the fuck are you doing Matt?” he demanded.
Wait, they know each other?
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Matt shot back.
“She’s mine. Back off.”
Matt laughed.
“She’s not yours’ till you mark her.”
Matt’s cold eyes looked back at me.
“I did dipshit. A few times now back off.”
“Prove it.”
Brian looked at me and I understood what he wanted me to do to. I slowly pulled down the top of my dress showing the bite mark from the previous night on my left breast.
Matt groaned.
“Fine.” And he let go of me.
“See you later man.” He waved at Brian, walking off.
He turned around and smiled at me.
“And nice to meet you Cat.”
And he was gone.
Brian and I stood there. He glared at me.
“How did you meet him?” He finally asked.
“Um, my friend set us up.”
“Hmph.” He grunted.
He walked closer to me. His hand lay on my cheek.
“You’re mine. You understand?”
I starred at him for a second wondering if he had gone mad.
“Understand?”
His face got closer to mine.
I nodded slowly.
“Good.”
His hand fell from my cheek and he began to walk off. I thought he was leaving me there but he turned around.
“Coming?”
I hurriedly followed him. We stopped at a black car.
“Get in.”
I did as he said. He started the car and we were off. I had no idea where we were going. It had been about 10 minutes or so.
“Where are we going?”
I looked at him and he kept his eyes focused on the road and didn’t answer.
Finally, we made it to a house. A very large house. It looked old but well kept. It was back in the woods, secluded from a lot of neighbors. The house was on a hill and overlooked the city in the back.
We got out of the car when he brought it to a stop and cut the engine. I followed him inside. It was huge. Many large painting hung on the walls. There were beautiful tapestries hung over the massive fireplace in the den.
“Wow.” I mouthed.
“Come on.”
He started up the stairs and I followed. I ran my hand along the beautiful mahogany banister as he made our way up the stairs. I loved old houses like this.
He opened a door at the end of the hallway and I recognized the room. It was the same room I had spent those few days with him in. He shut the door behind me and he took off his jacket and kicked off his shoes. I took off mine and sat on the end of the bed. He took his usual spot on the couch.
“So what makes you think I’m yours’?” I questioned boldly.
“Because I marked you. You’re mine. I feed off of you when I please.” He immediately responded.
“I’m a person, not a thing.”
He got up and sat on the bed next to me. I knew what he was going to do before he did it. His sharp teeth pierced my neck once again. I felt blood being drawn out of my body.
“Please…”
He withdrew his fangs from my neck and licked his lips.
“You’re mine.”