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Bloodlines of Lust (damonlied and Lyndzi)

he nodded and smiled as he lay back on the bed. "that sounds good to me... hey... missy.. what is going to happen between us anyway?" he asked as he lay there, he was feeling oddly sleepy. most likely from the blood loss
 
She smiled, tucking in the ropes to her robe. "Well, i had planned on keeping you here as my personal slave, and youll do favours for me for freedoms, and when you decide you want to leave, if you have done enough for me, ill let you go, but until then you are mine. Oh, and youll be punished for disobeying, and i expect you to behave yourself at all times. Clear?" she said, with a smile, her hand on her hip
 
his smile quickly went away as he heard that and he shot up "wow, sla.. slave.. i, i dont thing ... so... im... im out of here" he said, he was very out of it from the blood loss and he was in no shape to go anywhere. he started for the door with his pants in hand
 
She sighed and as he passed her she put an arm out to stop him. "Sit down, your far to weak to make it anywhere... if you want to go, youll have to eat the food you ordered first. Then ill let you go home and rest, but ill be back for you tomorow night. K? We'll meet in that bar again." she said with a small smile, her eyes slightly hurt, but she looked away before he could really notice. "Foods should be here shortly. Get your pants on, and ill help you down stairs so you can eat. Dar will drive you home." she said still smiling, though her smile was a statues. She left the room and closed the door before he could say anything.
 
he saw the pain in her eyes and went back to sit down "can... can i just stay here?" he asked quietly... he knew there was no getting away at that point.. he was stuck as he slave
 
She was outside the door, leaning against it, trying not to cry. Again, another one... So much for this one being different, all he did was crush her like the rest of them. Maybe her Sire was right, theres no love for the damned, just endless pain and lust. She heard Dar open the door for the foods and invite the man in. She went downt he stairs quickly and smiled at the man, offering to take him into the back room, so she could pay him... She held his hand and led him to the study, where she set him in a chair and sat on his lap, feeding from his neck, the mans eyes rolling back as the blood came from him fast.
 
alan got dressesed and went to find her "hey missy... i... i will stay.... he said through the door to her "i will stay with you.. as your slave" he said quietly as he sat down. he didnt know what he was doing at this point, so much for school. so much for work. he was hers now, and depending on how things went, he was gonna be hers for a long time... hmm, maybe something he wouldent mind
 
She had forgotten to shut the door, not used to others in the house while she fed, besides Dar. She was just finishing the man off, his head falling back and his mouth hanging open as the colour drained from him... She let go of his neck and licked her lips, wiping them, and stood, giving a yawn. She hadnt heard him at all, being tooo engrossed in her 'food'...
 
he looked at her and smiled "hey... master... can.. can i eat now?" he asked trying it on. it didnt feel to bad to him to say it. he had no clue she didnt here, and he was still without a shirt
 
She looked at him startled "Wha? I told you to go eat, now leave" she said, grabbing a blanket from the study couch and quick as a flash covering the body. She didnt like the fact that he had seen her feeding... No one else she really cared if they saw, but for some reason it bothered her to let him see her this way. She had a trickle of blood fromt he corner of her mouth that she quickly turned and wiped up, still hurt by his words earlier. It hadnt clicked in her panic that he had called her master
 
he went and sat down at tht table, he didnt mind seeing her feed. he was food to her, so no big deal.. but crap.. all that food he ordered, he thought she was gonna be eating. he was just eating from the containers, he didnt care, he waited for her to come back out so they could talk, he really did like her and wanted to stay, he was just cought off guard by the slave thing
 
She didnt come back. Dar came into the room and sat at the table, taking the left overs and eating them quickly... it seemed like Dar was a bit hungry. He was a big muscled guy like a standard bodyguard. But he never took his sunglasses off and always seemed to be listening for something just in case. Whatever alan didnt eat, Dar would. He would often point a fork at a container, as if to ask "are you going to eat that?"
 
anan slid the container over and looked at him "do you know where missy went?" he asked looking at the man, he stood up having regained some of his steregth and waited for an answer, he had the feeling something was wrong
 
He gave a nod, pointing to the window where dim light was starting to filter in "Sleep." was all he said as he started to eat more. Obviously not too much of one for long sentences.

Missy had decided to head down to her room, her play room was the bedroom upstairs, but her real room was in a trap door in the basement, that lead down to a candle lit room, that was very old in its furnitures and darkly coloured. A double bed with dark blankets was in the middle of the room, a dresser and such around the room. A shelf with a few of her favourite books for those days she couldnt sleep, and as well, a small easle with some paints, incse she decided to paint a new picture for the house. She sat at the bench infront of the easle and started painting, not kowing what would the end result be, but her fingers worked like mad with the brush making a beautiful picture from one corner to the next. The trap door was a sealed from the inside door that blended in with the floor of the basement.
 
he nodded and looked out the windoe. he had no clue what tine it was and he was pretty sleepy "can you show me where?" he asked as he looked back at the man. "i want to talk to her before she completely falls asleep" he said as he leaned aginst the wall
 
He shook his head "Basement. Know no more then that. Secret." he said before opening another container and downing the food in a few short shovels.
 
he nodded and went to the basement, he looked around and after a short look, he found the room she stayed in he went in without a knock and looked around "missy?" he asked as he walked in. he really needed to talk to her. he didnt know why he felt so strongly for her, he just felt like he had to be at her side
 
She looked up from her painting, not believing he was really there. "...what are you doing here..." she asked confused and hurt. Her painting was of an ancient castle with a woman in the tower leaning out to a man below, typical fairytale poses, but the castle was dark and dreary, and the lands were dying around it, armies starting to converge on the man below... it was a sombre scene
 
he looked at her with a smile, then down to the ground with a blush. "i... i wanted to know if i could sleep.. sleep next to master" he said with a deep blush. he wasnt in any shape to go home,, he still had to set up his bed anyway. he still had the pendants on. he never took it off
 
She looked away from him and got up off the bench, everything in her room set back easily to 200 years ago... She didnt look at him as she sat on the side of her bed. "Im not your master, and these are my personal chambers... Why would you want to sleep next to me anyways? Im not going to wake up until the sun goes down and i literally sleep like the dead. Itd be just as well to take the room upstairs, if you dont wish to go home quite so soon..." she said, her voice slightly more flat then when they first met. She was really hurt by something.
 
he shook his head at her and went to her side "i want to because i thought about it... i want to stay with you missy.. i want to be your slave... i want to stay by your side.. i feel connected do you" he said looking up into her eyes. he was hurt by her words and he wanted to stay with her, as simple as that "i.. i want you to be my master" he said quietly to her "and hell, i sleep like the dead to.. and if your gonna be my master... i need to reset my sleeping to be up with you" he said with a warm smile to her
 
She looked away, honestly scared to believe him. "Are you sure?" she asked, waiting for even the slightest hesitation. And if he tried to kill her at all like the last one had, she would not be nice as she was before... God knows others have tried when they found out what she was
 
he shifted up and hugged her "ya. i am sure... i want to stay with you... y... you were my first... and well.. i like when you feed off me" he said honestly. he gently kissed her and smiled "i want to stay with you" he whispered. he was like an angel in his kindless
 
She closed her eyes and sat still for a little while, the day sleep hitting her hard... "Fine.. but if you try to kill me while im sleeping, ill sick Dar on you, and hes a vicious mutt, thats why i got him..." she said, slipping into bed and laying on her back, looking Very tired...
 
he smiled then cuddled yo to her. he to the bed and kissed her neck gently "i would never hurt you.. i.. i.....i love you" he whispered as he cuddled upto her. he looked like a little child when he was sleeping. he felt like he was filled with lead. his body hurt from the blood loss
 
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