My Auctioned Human Bride

Chapter 2

Rosalie POV

             Here I am standing in room with stone walls, dim lighting from a crystal chandelier it looked old, worn and in need in some of desperate attention. There were no windows, and the room smelt musky like it needed to be aired out. The only furniture in the room was a vanity and a small chair with a worn  deep red taffeta on the top to sit, but I wondered how many rear ends sat there and if the color had always been a deep red color. The vanity was a silver color with an old mirror that looked like it had been caught on fire at one point, there were the odd looking yellow burnt circles along the left side. I had no idea what I was supposed to be doing here or if I was waiting for my new owner to drain me leaving me laying lifeless in this depressing room. As I stood in the room looking up at the ceiling thinking it might be the last I see there was a knock on the door, I instantly covered my body seeing as the only clothing I had on was a lace bralette and a pair of thin lace panties. I watched the door open in slow motion reveling the man who I ran into outside before the Auction, he was a very handsome man, Pale porcelain skin with no imperfections but it also had the absence of color reminding me I was admiring a vampire, it was hard not to, especially because of his hair it was a dark auburn color kind of like a pretty rust, it was long down to his shoulders but layered perfectly it framed his face bringing out his crimson red eyes. All vampires had that color eyed, sometimes they had a deeper red, but they were always red. His were different though, his had a bright golden ring in the center making them somewhat beautiful. His lips were plump and a light pink color making them desirable, I caught a glimpse of his fangs, they were longer and very sharp indicating he was incredibly old. The stranger was dressed in a genuinely nice suit with a teal bow tie and a white shirt, his shoes were just as nice, the whole outfit bleed with 'I have money'.

"Are you ready to go home?" he asked me.

"Excuse me?" I replied.

"Are you ready to go home?" He repeated his question.

"Like with my parents’ home? Yes I am." I replied.

"No, our home." he stated.

"I will not go anywhere with you." I said instantly putting my guard up.

"You will, you belong to me." He replied with a cocky smile.

"I belong to no one vampire." I spat out.

"But you do." he replied taking another step towards me, he was close, to close.

"Please step back." I said with a stern voice.

"I will not." he said taking the final step making us so close I could smell him, he smelt delicious.

I was about to give in and lean towards him when I snapped myself out of it and him across the face, I looked up to see he had to turned his back to me and his breathing was heavier, I done f****d up.  I took another step back and then all sudden he hissed turning to me and baring his fangs, his eyes were block, the golden rings were gone. Suddenly he stocked towards me, I started backing away from him in the attempts of self-preservation, but I soon ran into a cold stone wall sending shivers throughout my body.

"Your mine." he growled.

He got to his knees ripping my lace panties off with one swift movement before he latched on to my untouched bud sucking it between his lips grazing it with the tips of his fangs sending heatwaves throughout my body. I could feel the it gathering itself coming into one single ball migrating towards my lower stomach, just as it was about to explode I felt his fingers enter my virgin entrance causing the sensations to be overwhelming, I was coming completely undone around him, my body shaking uncontrollably while I screamed 'Sir' begging for some kind of reprieve.

"Mine, only mine." he growled into me causing anther explosion of heat flooding my body, taking the breath from me as little beads of sweat rolled down my forehead into my eyes taking my sight. I was trembling as the liquids of my s*x ran down my legs, he followed the trail lapping it up with such hunger.

"Please Sir." I whispered in a desperate attempt to sway him.

"Mm, I like the way that sounds." He said as he stood up straight fixing his bow tie and wiping his face. "Now, let us go home where I can sample more of you."

"I cannot." I said.

"You will." He growled.

"I mean I cannot because you ripped my undergarments’ Sir." I said softly looking down to avoid his gaze.

"Oh. Here." he said taking his jacket off and wrapping it around me. "I prefer no other man look at you in such a way. If I saw it, I may not control what happens to him."

  When he said that his eyes seemed to get darker and it scared me. I did not argue or fight him when he laid his hand on my lower back guiding me out of the room and out of the structure towards a running car. He opened the door and stepped aside signaling me with his hand to get in, I did as he commanded holding his gaze.

"ROSIE!!!" I heard Misty's voice say as someone tackled me.

"Misty?" I said with disbelief.

"I am so happy to see you, Cam said you'd be here but I just, I couldn’t believe it." She said as she pulled away from me.

"Who is Cam?" I asked confused.

"Him, the man who won me." she said with a brilliant smile.

"Hello Rosalie, it is nice to meet you. I am Cameron" he said taking my hand and shaking it.

"Same?" I said still confused.

"Brother, what did I tell you?" Cameron said with excitement.

"You called it." The stranger who made me feel strange said nodding his head with no noticeable expression.

"We should have dinner tomorrow evening." Cameron said.

"My house?" The stranger asked.

"Sounds good Brother." Cameron replied.

     I sat in silence just watching and listening, once the two men were finished talking I looked over see Misty was cuddling into Cameron and he looked blissful, so happy and whole it was kind of heartwarming to see it but odd all the same. We stopped at a large mansion sized house first, it was white with stain glass windows framing the doorway, there were flowers blooming all over the front yard area and large trees with grass surrounding everything but the little u shaped driveway.

"We will see you tomorrow Brother." Cameron said guiding Misty towards the door.

"See you tomorrow Rosie, I love you." Said called as she got out of the car.

   I watched the door swing shut as they walked towards the door, the car started moving again and they disappeared. I was scared and nervous and frankly all of this made me uncomfortable and I was on my guard. I slowly slid away towards the empty seats, I never looked up because I knew if locked eyes with him again it was game over, I could feel his eyes on me watching me move away from him. My feelings were confirmed when I heard him sigh, I looked up slightly to see he was looking out the window while one hand was balled into a tight fist resting on his thigh and the other was laying open palm up on the seat next to him, like he was hoping I would come back and take it. I wanted to physically but mentally I knew I needed to stand my ground, I took a deep breath and ripped my eyes away from his lonely longing hand and looked outside, so many beautiful colors flying by the window until the care slowed and pulled into another U shaped driveway. It was beautiful, it was smaller than Cameron's but it looked homier, It was a larger farmhouse covered in old rusty orange bricks, there was a nice bed of purple flowers in front of the full green bushes, the windows were open with wooden shutters to close them off when a storm hit. The path was the same colored brick as the rest of the house, and it led to a big white door.

"Are you ready?" he asked me.

"No." I whispered but I followed him out regardless.

"Welcome to your new home. I hope it pleases you." He said giving me a warm smile.

"Thank you." I said wrapping my arms around myself tighter.

"Come, I will show you around." He said leading the way.

   We walked up the pathway and through the door into a large entry way, there were two dark wood staircases the spiraled up to the second floor, a large chandelier made of stain glass and the flooring was an older worn dark wood that brought the whole room together making it feel warm and welcoming. I looked to the left and saw a large fireplace positioned in the back, in the front were two brown sofas and a brown leather sofa and a wood coffee table, laying across the floor under the table was a large fur rug, there were to floor to ceiling bookcases situated on either side of fireplace and it was full of older books, I truly haven't seen that many books in one place before and it made me happy. I walked towards them to get a closer look, I ran my fingers over each one longing to pull one off the shelf curling up on the rug in front of the fireplace and reading the rest of this dreadful day away.

"Do you read?" I heard him ask from behind me.

"I have one book, and I love to read it every evening. But they took my bag and it was in there." I said looking down.

"Oh, we have it. They asked if you wanted it before I came to fetch you." He said before leaving the room and going back out front.

    I walked to the window and watched him digging through the trunk pulling my weathered well used messanger bag out, he closed the trunk and came back inside shutting and locking the door before coming into the living room.

"Here you go." He said handing it to me.

"Thank you, that was kind of you." I said with a small smile.

"I had the closet stocked before we came home, would you like to bath and dress in something comfortable before supper?" he asked me.

"If it isn't too much trouble." I said in a soft voice.

     He walked over to my slowly before placing a hand on either side of my face angling it so I was looking up at him, he was so tall the top of my head hit the middle of his chest. I looked up into his eyes and the heat flooded through me.

"This is your home now; I want to make you happy. Please help me. I can be cruel and challenging at times but for you I will do my best to be kind and understanding. But first I need to relax and to trust me." he said.

"Why me?" I asked.

"I can't explain it in a way that wouldn’t scare you." he said honestly.

"I don’t care." I replied.

"It was your scent, it called to me." He said as he rubbed his thumb across my cheeks.

"Are you going to kill me?" I asked.

"No." He replied.

"Are you going to drink from me?" I asked.

"Only with consent to it." He said simply.

"Are you going to take my virginity?" I asked.

"Only when you want me to, Rosalie I will never do anything against you will. Even though I won you I do not want you to feel owned." He said as his face got softer.

"But your keeping me here." I stated.

"I am, that is the only thing I will do without your consent." He said. "Come."

    He let my face go and took my hand leading me upstairs, we stopped in from of a room with a desk. "This is my office, if you need me during the day I will be here."

  We kept walking and ended up in front of a closed door, he let my hand go and pushed the door open exposing a large room, the wall was lined with dark wood panels than matched the flooring. Covering the wood flooring was another large fur carpet. In the middle of the room was a large four poster bed, it had while thick blankets and a mountain of pillow, at the foot of the bed was a black fur blanket. Across from the bed was a large fireplace and on either side was another set of floors to ceiling bookshelves that were also fully stocked with books. To the right of the fireplace was a doorway, I walked towards it and found it was the entrance to the washroom. The washroom flooring was as gray stone that matched nicely with white walls, in the far left was a glass standup shower and then a porcelain clawfoot tub with gold trimming. Against the other wall was a his and hers sink with a large mirror. To the left of the room was another doorway leading into a walk-in closet that was fully stocked of clothing, but I noticed his clothing was in there as well as mine.

"Is this your room?" I asked already to know it was meant to be our room.

"Yes, it's our room." he said.

"Are we meant to share a bed?" I asked.

"Yes." He replied.

    I could not formulate an answer, so I just nodded me head and turned to face him. I watched as he took my hand and lead me to the bed.

"This is your side of the bed, I made sure the nightstand was cleaned out for your things." He said smiling.

"Thank you." I replied.

    I placed my bag on the bed next to me and started taking everything out giving it a place of its own. I did not have very much but it all meant something to me.

"What is all of this?" He asked.

"Nothing of value." I said looking down at the book I had in my hands.

"Is it things that hold importance to you?" he asked me.

"Yes." I replied softly.

"Then they are value and will be well guarded." he said. "You like Edger Allen Poe?"

"He is my favorite." I smiled

"I have a few of his novels, your more than welcome to them. Anything of mine is now yours." he said. "What else do you have in there?"

"Um, I have a photograph in a frame my brother made me." I said putting the book down on the nightstand before I pulled the photo out of my bag.

"So, these handsome fellas are why you were in the auctions?" he asked.

"Yes." I said sadly.

"They will be very well taken care of now, and they are welcome to visit you." he smiled at me.

"Thank you." I said placing the photograph next my book.

    He leaned back against the wall watching me pull the other things I had in my bag out, I put most of it in the drawer before closing and folding up my bag placing it in the cabinet part. I pulled his jacket around me tighter and stared at the floor.

"Come." he said standing up and holding his hand out to me. I took it and let him lead me into the washroom towards the tub.

   He let go of my hand and turned his attention to the bathtub, he turned the warm water on and plugged the tub before walking over to the sinks and opening the cabinet pulling something out before walking back over pouring it into the water, it was lavender scented bubble bath, it smelt like heaven. Once he was happy about the bubble to water ratio, he turned the water off and then landed his eyes on me. He slowly moved his hands up and started removing the jacket he gave me earlier, once it was off he throw it the side and placed his hands on my shoulders turning me around so he was able to unclasp my bra than sliding it down my arms and tossing it aside with his jacket. I turned around and looked him as his eyes scanned over my body and turning dark like they were when he made my body feel like it was on fire. He took my hand and helped me climb into the tub, once I was settled, he began to wash my hair, then my he washed the exposed parts of my body.

"Stay in as long as you'd like and relax. Once you are finished your clothes are on the left-hand side of the closet, I will be in my office." he said before leaving me along in the tub.

    I was thankful at that moment to be alone; I did not understand why he made my body feel the way it did, it was longing for his touch. More like begging for it and that was confusing to me, he was a killer, a cold-hearted monster who would do anything he liked to me without any effort. There was no fighting him, but maybe there was a way to escape from this place. What I did not understand the most was his kindness that melded with his coldness, like he was actively trying to push the kindness into a dark place. He might not be accustomed to the feeling of it, or he might hate the feeling of it. Regardless I will not allow myself to feel comfortable here, I will leave now. I got out the tub, draining it and then drying off before I went and gathered some clothing getting dressed quickly as well as adding some to my bag along with my belongings. Slowly I opened the bedroom door and stepped out carefully not make any unneeded noise, I looked towards his office seeing the door was closed before I quickly made my way down the staircase and out of the front door, I didn’t bother closing it I just ran as soon as it was opened. I kept running towards the thick woods hoping it would offer me shelter for the night, I was going to go back home or maybe I will try to get to another city, I was unsure of my destination but I was going to get away from him and this place.

"Rosalie!!" I heard him call.

   I was very aware he could catch me without effort, but I was determined to keep running, so I did. I pumped my legs as fast they would go; the forest line was close I could almost touch it.

"Please stop running Rosalie and come back home." He said in an even tone.

"That is not my home." Yelled over my shoulder.

  I was so close to entering the woods when I felt him grab my arm swinging me around to face him in a dead stop. I refused to look at him face so I planted my eyes on the ground. He let out an aggravated growl before he took my bag away and threw me over his shoulder. I kicked and hit screaming the whole way back. Once we were inside, he slammed the door shut with his foot and dropped my bag at the entrance, he climbed the stairs with me still over his shoulder and towards a room with a red door. He took a key from his pocket and opened the door he sat me on something soft and then put something cold on my ankle, it was pitch black in here and I could not see anything. He got up and walked away towards the door.

"You will stay here until you behave. I can be kind, but I can also be cruel you do well to remember that. I will bring your meals here. There is a washroom with a sink and toilet, but you are not to leave." He said with aggravation.

"f**k you monster!" I shouted as the door closed.

   I sat there engulfed in darkness, I stood up carefully feeling around with my hands until I hit a wall, I felt around locating a light switch. Flipping it on I looked down to see he has clasped a melt cuff attached to a thick chain on my ankle. I could feel the tears stinging my eyes threatening to escape. I slowly turned looking around the room, it had a small bed and then the washroom that was all. I went back over and laid on the bed pulling the covers around me as I sobbed into a pillow. It was the first time I cried today, and it will mostly not be the last. I was locked in a cage with a monster who confused me.

Colter's POV

"She ran." I said into the phone.

"Did you catch her, or do we need to contact the authorizes?" Cameron asked.

"I caught her." I replied.

"Where is she now brother?" He asked me.

"In the room." I said softly feeling bad for locking her away.

"I hope she learns." Cameron said.

"I hope so." I agreed.

"Other than that, how is it having her there?" he asked.

"Odd, something in me stirs, something wants to be kind and understanding but I am having a difficult time figuring that out." I replied.

"Brother, you are a good man. Stubborn and crude at times but still good." Cameron said.

"How is it for you?" I asked him.

"Good, she is asleep now." He said.

"It is only noon." I said confused.

"She um, had a good workout." Cameron said with a laugh.

"Dear lord, I am going to go Rosalie needs to eat." I said.

"Talk to you soon Brother, remember to be patient." He said before hanging up.

  Patient, not something I have ever been. I got up from my office chair and made my way to the kitchen. I made her a plate of cheese, some bread, dried meats and some figs along with a big glass of water before I went back upstairs and to her room. I was in front of the door when I heard her cries, they were muffled but I could hear them all the same. I knew they were because of me; a guilty ping stabbed my gut. I opened the door softly and entered the room approaching the bed where I set the tray down.

"Rosalie, you need to eat." I said softly.

"Go away." she replied through her tears.

"No, not until you eat." I said sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Why does it even matter?" She said looking at me with anger. "Why not just drain me and get it over with?"

"I told you already." I said.

"Blah blah, I don’t believe you; Humans are two of one thing for you vampires. Food or toys." She spat out.

"You are neither to me." I said with a growl.

"Sure." she said rolling her eyes.

"Please do not roll your eyes at me." I said with a stiff tone.

"Why not?" She challenged.

"I do not like the disrespect when I have done nothing wrong." I stated.

"But you have!" she shouted at me.

"How?" I challenged standing up abruptly. "I bought you from people who only wanted to use you for money one way or another, I opened my home to you giving you all of it, I cared for you more than I cared for a human in the last 2 hours. Then you ran!"

"And then you locked me up like an animal!" She shouted at me.

I lost control as my eyes went black and my breathing became heavy, I walked over to her climbing quickly onto the bed pinning her down with a hand on either side of her face.

"I locked you up so you would not run again." I said through my teeth.

"Why do I have to stay." she said.

"If you do not, and you run who will care for you? How far will you get having no funds? Have far will you get with being human running around in a vampires world?" I said with anger inching my face closer to hers.

"I don’t know." She whispered as tears fell from her eyes.

"I do not want to harm you Rose, I want to protect and care for you." I said in a softer tone. "But you make that very difficult."

"I am scared." she confessed.

"Why?" I asked.

"What if I fall in love with you and you throw me away for something new?" she asked.

   Love…. That single word struck me so hard I lost all thoughts. I quickly got off her and left the room shutting the door behind me. I leaned against the wall trying to process what just aspired and I could not. Love, what is love? How does one benefit from such a thing?