Rhea POV
I get into the limo with Damien. I am not afraid. All I can think about is keeping myself intact until I get to Ty. I know he will help me. I watch Damien drink his wine, but I do not drink. I am afraid it is tainted by the witch.
I snuggle closer to Damien and try to keep his mind occupied, so he pays no attention to me not drinking my wine. I lay my head on his strong should, and he notices I have covered my neck.
"What is this about? Why is your neck covered? Are you hiding your luscious neck from me?" Damien asks as he strokes my neck with his fingernails.
"I did not want other people to see the bruising, that is all. Do you want me to remove the collar?" I ask him.
He runs his fingers under the choker covering my neck and snaps it off of my neck. The collar falls to the floor. "Sorry, master, I was only trying to be sexy for you tonight. I also thought the choker was very sexy," I say to him in a seductive voice.
"No one will see your neck in the dark at the club. I do not like it covered. I want your neck available to me just like your pussy," Damien says to me sternly.
I swallow my fear. He looks angry with me. "Maybe this was a bad idea. Ever since you mentioned the club, you started acting strangely," Damien says.
"I am sorry, Master. I want to go tonight. I want us to have fun at the club. I only wanted to please you. I was not trying to upset you," I say, leaning my head so he can feed on me if he wants.
Damien caresses' my neck firmly. He sinks his teeth into me and begins to drink. I am so tired of being his fucking blood bag. "That is wonderful, master, drink me up," I say to him. At least if he is preoccupied, he does not notice that I am refusing the wine. I wonder if he started poisoning me long before I came to be with him. How many bottles of wine contained something to make me compliant with him.
Damien continues to feed, tugging at my body and pulling me close to him. His other hand wanders over my body. His cold hand goes up and down the slit of my dress and then under my dress.
"No panties, Rhea. Are you expecting a wild night?" Damien asks as he releases my neck.
I straddle him in the limo. I lean down and kiss his lips. I taste the wine, fuck. I do not want any of this wine in my body. Damien leans forward to kiss me. I sidestep his kiss and go for his neck. I nibble at his ear and throat as I rock my body on him.
"Oh Master, I am expecting this to be a night to remember for a very long time," I say to him.
Damien grabs my ass. "Oh, how I love when you take charge. Do you want me, Rhea? Do you want me here in the limo?" Damien asks me. His hands are firmly holding my ass as I rock back and forth on his cock. No mother fucker, I want away from you, but I will do whatever it takes to keep you occupied so I can escape you.
"Oh, Master, I think you are getting hard for me. Do you want me to help you with that?" I whisper in his ear.
Damien moans as I whisper. He is melting like butter as I try to control this situation. I kiss his chin and move down his body. I go down on my knees between his legs. I begin to unzip his pants slowly. I look up at Damien, who leans his head back to enjoy what is about to happen.
As I release the beast in his pants, the limo stops. "We are here," Damien says.
"We can continue this inside, master," I say to him.
"We can continue this now, Rhea," Damien says.
"Oh, Master, let me take you inside our fantasy girl can watch me please you. It will be exciting to have an audience," I say to him.
This excites him. "Come on," Damien says.
Damien zips his pants and exits the limo. It takes me a moment to readjust my dress and get out of the limo. Randall is waiting for us. I do not see Ty when we get out of the limo.
"Damien, nice to see you again," Randall says to Damien. He glares at me. I pay him no attention. I hate him.
"Rhea, show Randall some love," Damien says to me, pushing me into Randall.
"Hello, Randall," I say to him. Randall pulls me closer to him. "Damien has requested I join the three of you tonight; Rhea and I cannot wait," Randal says. He touches my face and kisses me. It is absolutely the most degusting kiss I have ever had in my life.
"I cannot wait, Randall," I say as Damien pulls me back to him.
Damien and I walk into the club. Nothing has really changed since I have been gone. It is still filled with perverts, lonely people, and desperate women like me. I scan the room looking for Ty, as we walk through the club to go to our fantasy room.
"Who are you looking for?" Damien asks me.
"I thought I might want a few girls tonight. You know, add more spice to our night," I say to Damien.
"You want a wild night, my little slut," Damien says.
"Yes, master, I want this to be a night to remember," I say to him.
Damien and I walk down to the fantasy room assigned to us. Damien opens the door, and I go in first. The young redhead is waiting for us, Angel. "I hope you do not mind; I changed the woman from Heather to Angel. I think I will like Angel better. What do you think?" Damien asks.
"I think I want both of them; see if Heather can join us," I say. Damien goes to Heather and kisses her on the cheek. "Angel and I go way back, don't we, Angel," Damien says to her.
"Yes, Master, we have known each other a long time," Angel answers.
"Well then, this should be fun," I say.
There is a knock on the door. Please be Ty. I go to the door and open it. It is not Ty; it is that bastard Randall. "Can I join the party?" Randall asks.
"Come on in," Damien says from behind me. Randall pushes past me. He brings in more wine. Is this bastard involved in all of this?
Randall sets out four wine glasses and begins to pour wine. "I do not want any wine," Angel says. "Be compliant, bitch," Randall says to her. "Oh, Randall, there is no need to talk to Angel that way. She is a good compliant girl, aren't you, Angel? Just like Rhea," Damien says.
"Yes, Master, I will drink the wine. Whatever Master wants from me," Angel says.
Angel takes the wine from Randall and begins to drink. Damien hands me my glass. "Do you remember what I want from you tonight?" Damien asks. I nod my head. "Yes, Master, you want me to be a servant to Randall in any way he wants me," I say to Damien.
Damien kisses me and pulls me close to him. "Take off your dress, Rhea," Damien says. "Yes, Rhea, take off your dress. I want to see what I finally get from you," Randall says.
I start to take off my dress while looking Damien in the eye. He stops me. "No, Rhea, go to Randall. Take off your dress for him," Damien says.
I walk over to Randall, who is sitting down waiting for me. He licks his lips as I stop in front of him. He touches my leg. I want to scream, but I have to wait for the right moment to run from this situation.
"Take it off, Rhea," Randall hisses at me. When he speaks, I notice his fangs. I slowly take off my dress, not breaking eye contact with Randall. Randall shifts in his seat and adjusts his cock. He is getting hard as I take off my dress.
"Excited, Randall? Do you want to fuck me?' I ask him. I drop my dress to the floor. "Yes, Rhea, I want to fuck you, but first, I want you on your knees for daddy," Randall says.
I go to my knees in front of him. Randall touches my head. "I am going to fuck your pretty little face, slut," Randall says.
As I take Randall into my mouth, Ty busts into the door with three men and a woman. I chomp down on Randal, causing him to double over. I grab my dress and run for Ty. The three men and the woman go after Angel to rescue her.
"Get out of here, Rhea. Meet me at your place," Ty says as he throws me the keys to his car.
I hear a lot of commotion as I make my way out of the building. I hit the beeper on his keys and locate his car. I get in and crank the car. I look around inside the vehicle as I slip my dress on quickly. There are a lot of weapons in the car.
What the fuck are you, Ty? Vampire hunter? No way! I drive to my place and make my way inside quickly. I lay on my bed and sink into the covers. I fall asleep waiting on Ty.
"Hello, Sexy," Tyler says, brushing my hair out of my face and kissing me on the forehead as he lay down in the bed beside me.
"Hey, what the hell is going on?" I ask him. Tyler puts his arm around me and pulls me close to him.
"Well, girlfriend, you have gotten yourself in some serious hot water," Tyler says.
I turn to him. "Ty, what is going on, and how are you involved in all of this? I am so confused," I say.
"It is complicated, but my friends can probably explain better. I will try the best I can, okay," Tyler says, smiling down at me. I lay under him the way we have done many times as friends only and comforted one another.
"Okay, I am listening. Lay it on me," I say, perking up and ready for the story.
"Well, after you took the job with Damien, some men came looking for him. It was odd. So I followed them to a dive bar to find out what was up with Damien. There was a woman with them, the same woman that was with me tonight, Morgan. So Morgan saw me and followed me back here," Ty says.
"Morgan, the name and her face was familiar, but I do not know her," I say.
"Listen up, yes you do. She belonged to Soul, but you probably forgot. You wrote her contract," Ty says.
"I do not remember any of that," I say.
"Yeah, it will start coming back, not that you are not around Damien to keep you compliant, as he calls it. When it starts coming back in floods, it is not going to be easy. The memories of anything you have done for him or with him might be hard to handle. Morgan will help you with any of that," Ty says.
"Good, I remember some things but not everything. I am certain I want away from him, but I am not sure exactly why," I say.
"Rhea, things got sticky for you the last few months. I have been watching and waiting for the moment to help you. Morgan helped me a lot. She was the one that told me about Soul and Damien bouncing you back and forth, fighting over you. They both had you under some sort of mind control," Ty says.
"What about Roxy?" I ask, concerned for her.
"Roxy has been with Soul a long time, but she started out with Damien just like you," Ty says.
"I need to get her out of there," I say.
"Morgan is working on getting her out, but first, we need to get the witch off the property. She controls everything. What do you know about the witch?" Ty asks me.
"I know a lot of the clients use her after they see me. It is odd. I am not allowed near the witch," I say.
"She is a captive too. I do not know her story, but Morgan can fill you in on the witch. She can tell you so much more than I can about all of this," Ty says.
"This is so crazy. I cannot believe any of this is happening," I say.
Ty gets out of the bed. He goes to the kitchen to pour me a drink. He comes back to the bedroom and hands me a drink. "No worries, it is not poison, or a potion, for mind control, just something to help clear your mind. Morgan said to give you this when you woke up," Ty says.
I take it from him and drink it slowly. "When do I get to meet this Morgan person?" I ask.
"Today, after you get some rest, love. You need to rest," Ty says.
Ty covers me up and starts to leave the bedroom so I can rest. "Wait, Ty, what happened at the club with Damien?" I ask.
"Oh, Damien got away, but Randall is dead," Ty says with a smile. "I am happy he is dead. Fuck him!" I exclaim.
"Well, it would have been nice if we would have killed them both, but Damien was fast and got the hell out of there while Randall was being killed. Damien and Soul will not be easy to deal with at all. They are both older and stronger. Morgan has a good crew, and she will get him," Ty says.
"Soul, I might can help get close to Soul. He was constantly emailing and calling me. Damien had me forward him all the messages. He sent Roxy to the cottage to try to talk to me on his behalf. If you promise to keep me safe and not let anything happen to me, I will help you get to Soul," I say.
"I will talk to Morgan and her men tomorrow, or you can when she comes to talk to you about everything that happened while you were under his mind control," Ty says.
"I am going to get some rest," I say to Ty. I desperately need some sleep. I just want to sink back into my own bed and sleep until this nightmare is over. But, I know I cannot; I have to help Roxy. I have to get her out of there. I bet Damien is pissed off at the world right now. The worst part is he knows where I live. He will come here to retrieve me.
I awake with the sun coming through the window. Ty is asleep on the couch. I go into the kitchen to rummage around for something to eat. This feels wonderful. No one bothered me this morning, no Damien, creepy people, or clients; this is wonderful. My morning is just calm and about me for a change.
I make some coffee and grab some bread out of the fridge to make toast. I just need something light and some coffee to get me going. I cannot believe Ty has his place so well stocked and clean. I am really proud of him.
I put the toast in the toaster and pour the coffee into a cup. I sit down at the kitchen table and take a bite out of my toast. Suddenly I hear keys jingling in the door and then it opens. My entire body becomes tense, and I am unsure if I should scream or run. Possibly both would be the correct answer.
Ty comes alive on the couch as the keys jingle in the door. He gets off the couch and walks calmly to the door. He opens the door. "You know by now you should be able to use a key for my place," Ty says.
Morgan laughs and walks behind Ty into the kitchen. "Rhea, this is Morgan; she has been staying here. I did not think you would mind at all," Ty says.
"Of course not; I told you to do with it as you saw fit. Plus, she helped rescue me from Damien," I say.
"Well, it would have been better if I could have gotten to him, but the bloody bastard is awful fast," Morgan says.
"Well, thank you for helping me get away from him," I say.
I continue eating my toast and drinking my coffee. Morgan sits down with me, and Ty goes back to the couch to give us some space to talk. "What do you remember, Rhea?" Morgan asks.
"I remember fragments. It is odd because I remember when I agreed to go there with him and fragments of my times with him, but things feel out of order," I say to her.
"Do you remember me?" Morgan asks.
"No, I do not remember you at all. Ty said you were with Soul. Yes, I was with Soul for a while. You came to see him a lot. You and Soul were very close. I think he is obsessed with you," Morgan says.
"That is crazy. I only went to Soul for negotiations and shit, and I do not remember," I say.
"Rhea, be prepared for when you remember because you and Soul had some wild times, and it might be a lot to take in for you. Especially if it is something you did not want to do," Morgan says.
"Can you tell me about it? Maybe it would help me remember," I say.
Morgan touches my hand. "Honey, you do not want me to do that right now. Let it come to you in your own time. It will, I promise," Morgan says.
"Was I ever mean to you?" I ask.
"No, not really. I mean, you were wild, Rhea. You were a lot of fun when you were at the mansion. But, you were not yourself, and I know that," Morgan says.
"If I did anything wrong or wronged you in any way, I am sorry," I say.
"It was not you that did anything to me. You were under his control. But, as I said, it was nothing bad; you were not yourself," Morgan says.
"Morgan, I can help you stop both of them. Do you know how many women Soul has now?" I ask.
"Rhea, Soul, has a lot of women, and so does Damien. You did not see the little harem Damien has, but he is just as big as Souls. Damien just hides his better," Morgan says.
"So, what are we going to do?" I ask her.
"We will kill them and free the women," Morgan says.
"I will help you," I say to her.