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Sold as a Vampire Toy Chapter 4
I cried myself to sleep that night.
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His hands held mine as I looked into his hazel brown eyes. We were standing in a pretty garden full of flowers. What we were doing here, I had no idea. But this moment was perfect. Just Joseph and me. His lips moved, and I heard the words that I had yearned for so long.
“Jennifer, I love you.”
I looked up, wondering what to say. “Joseph...” I wasn’t sure how I was going to say this. “I love you too. So much.”
Joseph smiled. “I knew it.” And with that, he cradled my face in his hands and bent down slowly.
Our lips..
“WAKEY WAKEY!”
Woah what the hell just happened. I opened my eyes immediately, and saw a little girl of about 4 or 5 years old staring down on my face. She had brown wavy hair that fell on her shoulders, and the same hazel brown color in her eyes as Joseph. Joseph? Damn that was just a dream.
“Sister Jen, youre awake!!” she squealed.
Did she just call me sister? Okay now I really need to wake up.
“Come on, I wanna play!” she squealed again, tugging at my hands. “Who are you?” I asked, still in a daze. She pouted. “Phoebe, that’s my name. Brother Arthur said I could play with you. So lets go!”
I got up reluctantly as we went out of the room. We bumped into Arthur when we were in the hallway. He whispered something into Phoebe’s ears and she went away happily, leaving me alone with Arthur. Shit, I thought. “Come here,” Arthur pulled my hand, leading me into his room again. I sat down on his bed. He took out some stuffs from his wardrobe and spoke. “It’d be boring if you were just my toy. So I decided.. Youre my maid now. Wear your uniform and report to the kitchen.”
Arthur threw an incredibly cheesy maid outfit and shoes at me. I managed to catch it, which was kinda surprising. Before I could even argue, he left the room, chuckling to himself. Dammit, I cursed. I examined the maid outfit. Holy fuck, it was worse than I thought.
It was black and white, and the top was like a corset. The skirt was like an apron and I wouldn’t have minded if it weren’t for the fact that it reached mid-thigh. Thankfully there was a pantyhose, but it only went up to my knees. The shoes. Ohmygawd. They were heeled boots, with shoelaces. And they were hot piink (woo!). How the fuck was I supposed to work in them? I changed in his room, not bothering to lock the door. I decided to tie my hair and headed out to the bathroom to get a hair tie and comb.
I tied my hair in a French braid, leaving my bangs straight down. I stared at my reflection in the mirror awhile, suddenly thinking of my family. Oh God. How were they coping? And Stephanie too. My best friend. That fateful night when I went home alone from her birthday party… I sighed, getting up. I would go home one day. Or at least call my family and let them know that Im okay. I guess…
I found the marble white stairs easily and went down slowly; being careful with each step I took. I wasn’t used to wearing heels. Once I safely reached the bottom step I let out a quick sigh. Glancing around the big hallway, I took a random corridor, hoping it would lead to the kitchen. I realized, however, that it only led to a long stretch of rooms. I cursed silently and turned around, walking back the way I came from.
It was eerily silent, with only the knocks of my heels hitting the wooden floor making the only sounds. I was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled into a room. “Wha-“ A hand clamped over my mouth, letting no sound come out. I kicked and struggled against the force which held me back, pinning my arms behind me.
I was pushed onto a bed, but the room was totally engulfed in darkness. The hand was released from my mouth but held me firmly down. “Get off me you jerk!!” I screamed. “Now now sweetheart, behave yourself. Or you’ll suffer the consequences,” a dark husky voice responded.
This unknown dude leant closer to my face. I could tell from his breath that our faces were only inches apart. I struggled to think. Arthur. Joseph. Joseph.. ‘You do belong to him after all..’ ‘It’s the only way I can touch you without my brother interrupting us…’ That’s it! “ Im Arthur’s toy! So you have absolutely no right to touch me,” I grinned in the darkness.
I had no warning. No sound. I was suddenly picked up and thrown out of the room, crashing against the wall. I landed in a heap on the floor, wincing in pain. I was sure I had broken something but I felt too faint to remember the pain. Sure enough, I felt my head spinning and became unconscious. But not entirely. I was awake enough to fell arms supporting me. To feel them carry me up and walk away hurriedly.
Only then did I totally black out.
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“Jennifer? Jen, sweetheart. Can you hear me?” I could tell it was Joseph, his voice full of worry, as always. His cold hand touched my forehead, chilling me. I heard a soft snarl from somewhere.. Arthur? Probably angry at every slight touch Joseph had with me. Damn him.
I fluttered my eyelids open and took in the surroundings. It was neither Arthur’s nor Joseph’s room. It was brightly lit, with shelves of medicines and medical tools everywhere. I shuddered. The bed I was on was hard and cold, and I was under a thick blanket. Arthur was at the foot of the bed, watching me. Joseph was by my side, his face worried sick.
And that was when I remembered.. I looked down at my form. My left arm was cast in a a sling, hanging limply. I whimpered slightly. A nurse, I assumed, came up to the bed with a clipboard and pen in her hands.
“How are you feeling dear?” “Um, Im fine.” I didn’t really feel fine then, but I didn’t want to have any unnecessary attention.
“Okay that’s good. Your left arm has been fractured, but it’ll heal in about two weeks. Meanwhile try not to do so many heavy jobs until your heals. If you can, try to get as much help as possible when doing your everyday chores. If you feel any dizziness or nausea, you can take some painkillers that the doctor has prescribed. But they will make you drowsy, so always have someone with you when you take them. If there’s anything, just drop by,” Man. That had to be the worst speech I heard in my life.
I thanked her and Arthur came to my side, scooping me up in his arms, careful not to touch my left arm. Once the blanket left me, I blushed immediately. I was still wearing the slutty maid outfit. It was horrible to feel Joseph stare at me, wondering why in the world I was wearing that. But, of course, knowing his brother…
I directed my attention back to Arthur. “Im sorry.” He looked at me, surprised. “For what?” “I always seem to be getting in trouble. That’s not what a toy’s supposed to do.” Arthur frowned.
“I don’t want you just as my toy. I want you as something more…”
It was my turn to be surprised. “What do you mean?” I asked, confused. He didn’t reply, instead setting me down on his bed. “Get some sleep,” “Youre not staying?” I was sure he could hear the disappointment in my voice. Arthur chuckled. “I have to attend to something first. Go sleep first, I’ll be with you when you wake up,” He left the room then, leaving me.
At first I was bewildered. With myself, actually. Why did I care that Arthur wasn’t sleeping beside me? Why did I yearn for him? Oh God. Please help me. I closed my eyes, and fell asleep quickly.
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It was 9am when I woke up. Sure enough, Arthur was beside me, snoring lightly. Well, underneath me actually. My head was lying on his muscled chest. I couldn’t help but smile at his right arm which was loosely wrapped around my waist, holding me close.
He stirred suddenly, and I knew he was awake. “Good morning,” I turned to his face, smiling. Arthur stroked my cheek in reply, smiling back. “I feel slutty in my maid outfit y’know,” I admitted, blushing. He chuckled. “Youre my toy for a reason. I can do anything I want to,” he said seductively.
“Anything?” I flirted. “Like what?” “Like this.”
He gently pushed my head off his chest and balanced himself on top of me, careful of my left arm. He pressed his lips to mine softly and slowly, waiting for my response. I responded immediately, of course. I pushed myself into him as he pushed me back down on the bed, the kiss becoming more urgent and passionate. His tongue entered my mouth suddenly and I let out a slight moan. He chuckled and started his exploring. While doing so, one arm wrapped itself around my torso. I wrapped my right arm around his waist. He pulled his tongue out and pressed his lips back to mine, before slowly planting kisses down my jawline and my neck. I was sure that Arthur was going to bite me sooner or later, but I wasn’t going to care. I wanted him so much right now. “Can I?” he murmured into my neck. I knew what that meant. “Y-yes,” damn, my voice sounded horrible. He smirked into my neck and pressed his lips onto my skin once more before he bared his fangs, ready to bite.
*knock knock*
What perfect timing. Arthur groaned as he pulled away from me, clearly irritated. I pecked him on the lips lightly as he got up and trudged towards the door.
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