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A woman's story of love in one hundred episodes, Part 26: "Déjà vu".

The thought made him tingle with excitement. How lucky had he been to find this diamond in the rough?

"Let me go!!" she yelled out

Rhoeshard held her tighter. Areica yelped in pain. She thought for sure her skin would bruise. He smirked down at her.

"Now why would I do a thing like that? I get what I pay for..".

"Damnit . . . then bed me and let me go!" she struggled, but he continued to hold on tight.

"My dear, I bought you for more than a sex pet for an evening." "Then what?!"

"Sex pet until I kill you . . . "

She froze. The vampire laughed at her. It was a cold and dark sound. Then he yanked her into his carriage.

"I have more uses for you than sex. I can get that much at a whore house. There will be other plans for you, m'dear."

She shivered at the way the pale man said that. There wasn't much she could offer a vampire, honestly. Most of her skills were domestic, besides the ones she had in the bed. Even then, she only had a rudimentary knowledge at best. Her kind drained energy thanks to sexual intercourse to gain energy since food only gave so much. Her father and Effy never allowed her to partake in the evening meals except what little she could leech off preparing their treat with petting. As for the final touch, the part that gave the most pleasure as well as the most energy hadn't been an option for her. A man had never touched her that way.

Areica noticed the way her master watched the length of her neck. He watched closely with a hunger that made her weep inwardly, though, as a true daemon would, she didn't show that kind of fear.

"I thought daemon didn't taste good to you people." She said quietly, narrowing her eyes

He smiled. It was true. Daemons had a nasty after taste in their blood. At least most. Some could be as sweet as blooded wine. It was just a matter of figuring out whom. Something told him that this delicious little minx would taste fantastic.

"You don't . . . usually. But sometimes, it can be fun."

He licked his lips at her, which forced her back into her seat further as though trying to flee. Rhoeshard laughed cruelly again, then patted the back of the coach, signaling for the driver to take off. The girl squealed quietly as they began to move.

"Well, say goodbye to your old home . . . If you should see it again, it will be on business terms." He said in a whimsical tone.

The girl said nothing about that. Instead, she watched him with growing animalistic eyes. Uh oh, he'd trapped the beauty in his carriage.

"How can you be afraid of me? Our kinds have been allies for generations."

He looked down her body. The dress she wore was obviously a ratty hand- me-down. Most unbecoming of such a precious little halfling. His hands reached down to the hem of the dress, which he pushed upward. Areica tried to move his hands away, but he snarled at her, causing her to stop her resistance.

"That's a good girl. Now . . . let me show you how fun it can be to work for me." He roughly parted her legs, giving one of her smooth, deep brown inner thighs a long stroke. She shivered, but he knew it wasn't from pleasure or lust . . . just of fear. So be it. It would make the experience all the more pleasurable.

One of his sharp nails sliced into her thigh, then the other. Not a large cut . . . just enough for what he intended to do. She yelped in pain. This made him smile.

"Oooh, that's perfect . . . " he cooed as he worked his magic, calling the blood down her body to the new openings in her legs

It felt like all her blood was rushing to the area between her legs. To her surprise, she felt very hot and very wet, even though she desperately didn't want to be. But she had no choice . . . her body was reacting in the way that he wanted.

She arched and moaned while her new master just watched and laughed.

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