Chapter 40

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.