me, putting her sons at risk too.
"She's not. I just didn't get my fill tonight," I lie, which is always a bad idea with a vampire who can sense the slightest shift in your body language, heart rate, and tone.
"There's always tomorrow," he says with an even wider grin. I'm not liking the suddenly cocky vibes he's putting off. Earlier he was a coward and now he has a backbone? Something's definitely up.
Fuck. I can't demand that Hope not fuck anyone else or it'll prove my weakness for her. "Maybe another night this week," I reluctantly say as I turn around and walk out the door.
…
Hope
When Eric doesn't come back, I assume he realized I was right. Or he changed his mind and figured I just wasn't worth it. I wait like an idiot again for him for half an hour before I leave the room to collect tonight's pay and change clothes to go home. I should've learned my lesson about that damn man when he never came back Halloween night.
I step out into the dimly lit hallway and see Simon heading toward me with a tall, lean man dressed in a suit behind him.
"Here's the lovely Cinnamon now," he tells the man.
"I was just going to change-"
"Not yet you're not. Mr. Drake has a bit of an appetite and wants a little taste."
"Oh." So he's a vampire, too. I study his short dark hair, chocolate eyes and full beard. He's not exactly unattractive, but he's not someone I'd want to encounter alone in a dark alley, either.
I retreat backwards into the room, and when Simon comes in with the man and closes the door alarms start going off in my mind. Something's definitely not right. After turning on the bedside lamp, Simon's hands go to his belt. My boss doesn't waste any time getting rid of his pants without boxers underneath or pulling his shirt over his head.
"Mr. Drake has some questions for you, so we might as well work off more of you debt while we talk," he says before climbing on the bed. "Get undressed and ride my cock for two hundred like usual."
I do as he says, taking off the corset and my thong again. I leave the garters and shoes on, knowing that's what he likes. I'm not attracted to him but know from experience that there are a lot worse men I could be required to fuck on a regular basis. Simon's not the nastiest man to have to be with in this place, and at least I'm used to this routine with him. If he drinks from me, which he usually does, it even makes it good for me too. Almost addictive even.
I climb up on the bed eyeing the stranger, Mr. Drake, Simon had called him. What kind of questions does he have for me? He just stands at the foot of the bed and watches me lustfully, licking his lips with his eyes glued to my bare breasts. Simon's never allowed an audience before, so I'm worried about what exactly it means for him to be in here with us, and what he wants. There’s something about the mysterious vampire, the look in his eyes, that makes him terrifying.
Once I straddle Simon's hips and am fully seated on his cock, he closes his eyes and groans, then looks up at me and says, "I'd advise you to answer Mr. Drake honestly. If you lie, he'll know. You wouldn't want anything bad to happen to...what are their names? Noah and Riley?"
Oh fuck. Was he threatening my boys? Fear begins to suffocate me, but right now in this moment, all I can do is what they order me to do, so that I can get back to my boys as soon as possible.
I start to move, riding Simon's cock before he gets impatient and decides to forcefully take control. His greedy calloused hands reach for my breasts and squeeze them roughly. Since vampires can't catch venereal diseases from humans, and I've had a hysterectomy, they don't ever have to worry about condoms with me. Probably one of the reasons he was so quick to hire me since, contrary to popular belief, vampires can actually reproduce. Thank God I can't get knocked up with any of their tiny bloodsuckers.
The foot of the mattress dips and I feel the other man approach. He lifts my hair from the back
"She's not. I just didn't get my fill tonight," I lie, which is always a bad idea with a vampire who can sense the slightest shift in your body language, heart rate, and tone.
"There's always tomorrow," he says with an even wider grin. I'm not liking the suddenly cocky vibes he's putting off. Earlier he was a coward and now he has a backbone? Something's definitely up.
Fuck. I can't demand that Hope not fuck anyone else or it'll prove my weakness for her. "Maybe another night this week," I reluctantly say as I turn around and walk out the door.
…
Hope
When Eric doesn't come back, I assume he realized I was right. Or he changed his mind and figured I just wasn't worth it. I wait like an idiot again for him for half an hour before I leave the room to collect tonight's pay and change clothes to go home. I should've learned my lesson about that damn man when he never came back Halloween night.
I step out into the dimly lit hallway and see Simon heading toward me with a tall, lean man dressed in a suit behind him.
"Here's the lovely Cinnamon now," he tells the man.
"I was just going to change-"
"Not yet you're not. Mr. Drake has a bit of an appetite and wants a little taste."
"Oh." So he's a vampire, too. I study his short dark hair, chocolate eyes and full beard. He's not exactly unattractive, but he's not someone I'd want to encounter alone in a dark alley, either.
I retreat backwards into the room, and when Simon comes in with the man and closes the door alarms start going off in my mind. Something's definitely not right. After turning on the bedside lamp, Simon's hands go to his belt. My boss doesn't waste any time getting rid of his pants without boxers underneath or pulling his shirt over his head.
"Mr. Drake has some questions for you, so we might as well work off more of you debt while we talk," he says before climbing on the bed. "Get undressed and ride my cock for two hundred like usual."
I do as he says, taking off the corset and my thong again. I leave the garters and shoes on, knowing that's what he likes. I'm not attracted to him but know from experience that there are a lot worse men I could be required to fuck on a regular basis. Simon's not the nastiest man to have to be with in this place, and at least I'm used to this routine with him. If he drinks from me, which he usually does, it even makes it good for me too. Almost addictive even.
I climb up on the bed eyeing the stranger, Mr. Drake, Simon had called him. What kind of questions does he have for me? He just stands at the foot of the bed and watches me lustfully, licking his lips with his eyes glued to my bare breasts. Simon's never allowed an audience before, so I'm worried about what exactly it means for him to be in here with us, and what he wants. There’s something about the mysterious vampire, the look in his eyes, that makes him terrifying.
Once I straddle Simon's hips and am fully seated on his cock, he closes his eyes and groans, then looks up at me and says, "I'd advise you to answer Mr. Drake honestly. If you lie, he'll know. You wouldn't want anything bad to happen to...what are their names? Noah and Riley?"
Oh fuck. Was he threatening my boys? Fear begins to suffocate me, but right now in this moment, all I can do is what they order me to do, so that I can get back to my boys as soon as possible.
I start to move, riding Simon's cock before he gets impatient and decides to forcefully take control. His greedy calloused hands reach for my breasts and squeeze them roughly. Since vampires can't catch venereal diseases from humans, and I've had a hysterectomy, they don't ever have to worry about condoms with me. Probably one of the reasons he was so quick to hire me since, contrary to popular belief, vampires can actually reproduce. Thank God I can't get knocked up with any of their tiny bloodsuckers.
The foot of the mattress dips and I feel the other man approach. He lifts my hair from the back
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