PROLOGUE:

Nadine lay there quietly. Kevin was next to her. His arm was over her waist. She looked around. She was up against the wall.  She had to get out of there.  She knew she would have to crawl to the end of the bed.

 

She rolled and made soft morning moans. She was fooling him. He’d think she was asleep. It worked. He rolled over and she wasn’t confined in his arms anymore. She began to sit up. She thought of a quick lie. ‘I need to find the bathroom. I have to go’.

 

She began to sit up. She stopped when her upright position was even with his waist. She was scared. What if he knew she was skipping off? He’d kill her. No, worse; he’d keep her alive. She’d be alive and in pain.  She began to move a bit more. She felt a hand on her shoulder.

 

“Where are you going honey?”

 

She looked at him. The hope in her eyes was gone “I-”

 

“I know what you were doing.” He pulled her back down.

 

“I think it’s time to remind you who you belong to.” Tears built up behind her eyes.  She clamped her legs together.  “Spread them. Girl if I have to you will have bruises.” She opened her legs. “Wider…. Keep going…” she obeyed.

 

He set himself between her legs. He thrust into her. She cried. But not like last night, not from pain. But from the way he was keeping her. She cried from the hopelessness that flooded her body.  She was his and would remain his forever. He continued to rape her. He kissed her neck and began to nibble on it. His exposed fangs scraped at her.

 

‘Oh gods please no…don’t bite me... It hurts… It hurts so bad….’

She began to whimper. He kept teasing her with his k-9s.  She was what he was now; A vampire.  He didn’t drink from her. She was still too weak. But as long as she still thought that it would hurt that bad to bite her he would threaten her. It would still hurt badly now. She wasn’t complete. She hadn’t fed yet. But once she was fully immortal it wouldn’t hurt as bad. Little pain would be nothing. Not even one feeling. Big pain would be less but would still leave a sting.

 

She would get to use to being his. And if she didn’t like it… well he’d just enjoy it more.

He laughed at the thought of her hating this. She looked at him uneasily. He simply kissed her open mouth. She knew not to bite.  He continued to thrust in and out of her. He held back on his release as best he could. She didn’t like him inside her, so he would be there as long as possible.  She still cried and he still raped her through out the morning.