Captured, Sold, Mate

Chessy POV I hated having to do this but a girl has to eat. I waited patiently for the alley to clear. If I was seen, I was caught. I did NOT want to be caught. As a "free" human, I was a prized commodity. I would be made a servant in one of the big vampire houses or in a pack house. Not that either option particularly appealed. I'd heard things about what happened to humans who were caught. Average survival rate was 5 years. Wherever you ended up. I'd been evading capture for 3 years. I was pretty good at it too! So, as soon as the alley emptied I dived to rescue the food that had just been dumped in the bins. The 5 second rule was still valid right? "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Shit! I didn't even glance up as I started to sprint. But not fast enough. A hand caught my wrist, I felt my body being pressed up against my captor and the alley wall. I struggled and desperately tried to get away. It wasn't doing anything. All I could feel was his package starting to harden as he pressed me more firmly against the wall. I finally looked at him, expecting to see red vampire eyes staring at me. They weren't red or black like a werewolves. They were brown. He was human! "Please let me go! I'll do anything" He smiled leeringly at me, looking down my shirt. I suppressed a groan, it wasn't the first time I had bartered with s*x for my freedom. I doubted it would be the last. He grabbed me by the hair and shoved me against the bins. Clearly this wasn't his first time with a "free" human I closed my eyes and turned my head away as I felt him pull my shorts down. I bit my lip and waited for the pain as he entered me "You! What's that you've got there?" "Nothing Sir! Just putting the rubbish out" I wanted nothing more than to beg for help, but the mere fact that this guy had called him sir told me that he was a vampire or a werewolf. I winced as he entered me. He was making far too much noise, grunting and he was letting the bins clang together as he f****d me against them. "Keep it down" I hissed at him "Rubbish doesn't talk, or f**k like that the last time I checked" My eyes popped wide open. I felt the guy being pulled away from me. I frantically pulled up my shorts. I bolted. I ran to the main street. If I could get to the alley across the street, I could get away. No one knew the alleys like I did. "Ahhhh" I screamed as someone grabbed my hair and yanked me back. I felt arms of steel wrap around me. I wriggled trying to find a weak spot but failed miserably. "And who do we have here?"