Analyn POVThere was no way I would sit around and wait for Dave to make his next move, so I decided to leave the bedroom as soon as Rosie left. I kept going in different rooms and tried to open each door and window. But they were all locked."Looking for something, Miss?" I turned around as I heard Rosie's voice."I just...I was looking for the kitchen," I mumbled.Rosie's lips curled into a small smile. "No, you weren't. You were trying to escape, weren't you?" she said.I sighed. "Gosh, no. Who wouldn't want to be a prisoner of the descendant of Count Dracula," I bit back with sarcasm?Rosie giggled. "You know, it's not that bad," she offered."What's not that bad?" I asked."Letting him drink from you. You won't feel a thing. Not even when his fangs pierce through your skin. It might sting a little at first but soon, there only be pleasure," Rosie went on."H...how do you know? Did he do that to you?
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