The Vampire Lord's Blood Doll

After my first day in my new job passed, Mr William arranged a car for me to take me home. After I got inside the building, I headed to the dining room, as I felt a little hungry.

I thought I was alone, but I was wrong. Miley sat at the long table. She looked different somehow. She looked exhausted.

"Good to see you, Sissy. Come and have dinner with me." She said, and I sat down opposite her.

I could sense that something was wrong with her, but I couldn't describe what that was. When I met her, she was so lively. She was out every night, probably partying too hard, but since Mr. William returned home, she changed a lot. "Have you found a job yet?"

I lifted my head up to look at her with a frown. Her question surprised me. I mean, did she really not talk to her husband? I found that weird she didn't know about my new job.

"I have a job, finally." I told her, but I didn't add that my new job was in her husband's company.

"Great." That was all she said.

After finishing dinner, I walked up the stairs to my room. I had a shower, then leaving the bathroom I took the remote, and I turned on the TV, just to make some noise. I watched it for a little while, then I returned to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

Whilst I put the toothpaste on my brush, I heard the news. Usually, I don't listen to it, but hearing the headline made me feel the uneasiness again that I felt often recently.

People reported a female corpse had been found in a local bar alley. Police officers worked on the case with full power, and they assumed the culprit was a serial killer. Hearing the news made me feel bad all night, and therefore I haven't had a good sleep.

In the morning, after I got dressed, ready for the day, I strolled down to the dining room. I sat down. I was going to wait for Miley to appear, but it seemed like I was waiting in vain. When the butler came into the room, I felt like I must find out where she was, but when he told me Miley hadn't returned home last night, fear ran through my veins.

"Where is Mr. William?"

"He is taking a shower after his morning run, miss."

I didn't hesitate. Leaving my unfinished breakfast on my plate, I ran up the stairs without thinking. I ran up so fast I hit my leg on the side of the beautiful wooden railing, but I ignored my pain.

I stopped at the door. Just then, I felt what I was about to do wasn't right, but I needed to know Miley was okay.

After knocking twice, I pushed the door open, and I stepped inside the room. I walked to the bed to see it was really empty. I just stood there, thinking about how I could reach her, when a peculiar sound made me lift my gaze, moving to the bathroom door.

As I moved closer, my heart nearly stopped when I recognised the sound of sex. Even the shower couldn't hide the quiet moans. That was the first time Mr. William's deep voice didn't make me feel frightened. Instead of that, arousal took control of my body.

As I was listening to the sounds of his pleasure and the quickened sounds of a slippery hand working the way up and down on a male organ, I imagined him whilst I did this to him.

Picturing his naked, muscular body, and how his beautiful yet cold eyes rolled back from the pleasure I caused him, made me feel the need as well.

Unwittingly, I was about to touch myself when I realised the shower had stopped running a little while ago, and he held the door handle to leave the bathroom.

Suddenly, I got back to reality, and I was about to rush towards the door, but I was too late. He appeared with a towel wrapped around his lower abdomen, and his cold eyes stared at me questioningly.

"I.. I apologise, Mr William." I lowered my head, feeling so embarrassed to stand there in one room with my friend's husband, who was almost naked in front of me, who I fantasised about having sex with a minute ago. "I'm just worried about Miley. I heard she hasn't returned home, and I just wanted to check if the butler was wrong. I hoped he was, I mean."

"She is fine." He said, while he moved to the cabinet next to the door, and searched for something in a drawer, but this time his deep voice made me terrified again. "She got drunk last night, and she was staying at one of her friends' house." He continued.

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"Oh..." That was all that I could say, and I was about to take the first step towards the door to escape from the awkward situation, when he pushed me to the wall, making my heart race so fast, I felt like I would have a heart attack.

I had no idea what he was about to do to me. My mixed feelings of fear and arousal gave me an indescribable feeling, which was just as terrifying as it was enjoyable.

I was about to close my eyes, give up and let it happen whatever was about to come, but my eyes widened when he kneeled in front of me.

He held my feet that I hit earlier, and he wiped my skin stained by my blood with his bare finger. He covered the wound with a right size plaster, and he let my leg go. I didn't hesitate, nor thank him. I just rushed towards the door, and I shut it behind me. **William's POV**

When I stepped out of the bathroom, the scent of her blood made all my nerves want it badly. It was so challenging to stay sober, instead of getting what I had wanted since I first met her.

I just remained there on my knees after she left, and I played with her blood on my finger, like a gourmet checking a dessert's texture and scent before tasting it.

I slowly lifted my finger to my mouth and when it was close enough, I tasted it with my tongue first. The sensation it caused in me made me feel like I took a drug, and it sent me to heaven that I wasn't supposed to experience at all. As I licked my finger, I knew I tasted something rare, something different, which was the dream of my kind. She was something special, and from then on, there was no way I would have let her go.