chapter4

Hunter's Pov

It was only a short period of time before she fell asleep. I could see how uncomfortable she was from how stiff her body was to how her eyebrows kept furrowing.

I focused on her facial features to distract myself from the blood vessel in her neck calling to my fangs. I was so close to her, I could hear her heartbeat, my fangs were itching to claim her at once!

It took a while but I was able to forcefully pull myself away from her. I took a glass of blood wine and immediately left the room. My blood thirst had been rising ever since she got here and for the first time I felt aroused by a woman.

I had earlier taken a suppression drug, something I had for urgent situations, but somehow, the thought of us together in sync kept me turned on.

"You little she devil." The frown on my face had begun to turn into a smirk, it was like only thoughts of her had the ability to change my mood in seconds.

"There's definitely something about you I would love to find out." I made my way to my study where I usually spend my free time and where I was going to sleep tonight. From the way I observed her, she was a novice, so innocent and I was so happy because I couldn't wait to give her new experiences.

Iesha's Pov

I slowly opened my eyes and I noticed my vision was a little bit blurry due to the sleep crust I had in them. I used my hands to wipe my eyes when I felt someone watching me.

"Good morning master."I greeted ignorantly, not knowing who was standing there.

"How dare you!" The voice I heard was clearly different causing my eyes to immediately snap open.

"So it has come to this, he now lets you sleep on the bed." He didn't let me apologise and his spiteful gaze made me shiver even when the weather was hot.

"Come here!" He roared, his facial expression wasn't as friendly as master's, neither did he seem to like me.

I gulped nervously, sweat trailing down my forehead as I dragged my weak legs to stand before him. His angry face suddenly washed away and a smirk settled on his lips.

"Let's see what makes my brother attracted to you." He stroked his chin a couple of times and his next statement made my heart sink.

His words were too heavy for my ears, increasing my pounding heart which was much louder than I thought.

"Strip!" The tone he used was demanding and I didn't know what to do.

I was contemplating on what to do when a resounding slap landed on my cheek.

"Are you deaf? Strip now!" The tears in my eyes were allowed to stream freely, damping my cheek as I sobbed quietly.

Quickly dabbing my tears, I slowly began to strip and in a few seconds, the pink dress fell loosely on the floor.

This was the first time I stripped in front of a guy and I was heartbroken. My eyes were shut to prevent more tears from trailing down.

When I could no longer hear his voice, I opened my eyes only to see him staring at me lustfully. His teeth lightly bit on his lips and his eyes were fixed on my tit.

"Oh… I see why he chose you." His gaze was still fixed on me as he began to approach. I knew what I was feeling and it was fear. I was scared that my master, Hunter would walk in any moment from now.

Just like I feared, I heard the door open, but in my despair it was the servant my master had sent to take care of me.

"Get out!" The man in front of me roared out angrily, making the servant retract her steps.

I had lost all hopes. My greatest nightmare had finally come true. I was scared from the start of when I would get to meet the ruthless first son of the great mafia Beckham.

His hands were only a few inches to my waist when someone barged in angrily.

"How dare you!" The voice was familiar, it was that of my master.

I quickly picked up my pink dress, using it to cover my front areas.

"Calm down brother I was just checking out your…" he was interrupted by the punch given by my master.

"I've taken your nonsense enough. I let you have your fun with others but don't you dare touch what's mine!"

"You're getting too attached to this slave and I think it's rubbing off on your mafia aura. I won't let this madness spread!" He gazed angrily at my master who was already losing his patience.

He wasted no time, pulling out his gun.

"Leave!" He ordered Xander who stormed out of the room, slamming the door in such a way that the windows shook violently.

"Did he hurt you?" Hunter's voice was that of concern but I wasn't going to tell him the truth. I feared that both brothers would end up fighting because of a mere slave like me.

He gazed at me for a while, his expression that of disapproval and in no time, he left the room. Immediately I became aware that he was no longer in the room, I put on the pink dress that I had been using to cover my front area since Hunter arrived.

I was trying to get over the trauma and I was thinking of the right time to apologise to my master. Just then the door opened again and I moved back in fright until Hunter came into view. He was holding a breakfast tray which contained a cup of tea, slices of bread and omelette.

My mouth watered at the sight. I had been so afraid that I forgot I hadn't eaten since the day before.

"Eat this." The servant will attend to your needs.

"I'll be back." He replied in a tone I didn't understand before walking out, leaving me utterly speechless and broken.