Captured.

Close Call.

Emma's P.O.V:

For some reason, I couldn't wait for Saxon to see my tattoos and ears, I just wanted to show them off to whoever I could but deep down his opinion mattered more than I care to admit. Jackson walked into his office first and I followed looking straight at the ground, only to find when I looked up, another girl leaning over his desk whispering into his ears. Jackson coughed to get their attention before flopping down onto the sofa, "Alice leave", was all Saxon could say before the girl turned around smacking into my shoulder on her way out. We stayed in silence for a while until eventually, Jackson piped up to break the tension forming in the room. "I'm gonna head out, the tattoos look amazing by the way so you better love them".

Again, utter silence filled the room as Jackson left and it was just me and him alone, with the door shut and me standing as silent as a mannequin in a shop store. "Are you in pain?" what a question to ask, of course, I'm in a little pain I just had a needle pushed into my skin for the last 5 hours, actually now that I come to think of it, I'm great. "No matter I'm fine", but of course I couldn't say anything about it. "Can I see them both? I mean I can already see your ears and they look stunning of course but I wanna see what the rest looks like", if I show him my tattoos it means I have to pull up my top, it's okay nothing will be on the show. "Yes of course master", I started to turn slowly but not fast enough for him since he flashed behind me and rested his hands on my shoulders. "You know you could just take the whole top off, it would make things a little easier to see", oh hell no, he is not seeing me half-naked, nope I won't let it happen. "This is the one you chose, thank you, by the way, I love it", I said as I lifted my top at the back slightly to reveal it. "Then this is the one I chose", I pulled down the top at the back of my neck and lifted my hair so that he could see my tattoo. I turned thinking he had moved but it's as if I had fallen into his trap as I was stuck in his arms. "They both suit you very well, I'm glad you chose to have them", my hands were stuck and I was unable to step away thanks to his strength of keeping me close. 

"Why do you want to get away from me Emma?"

What a ridiculous question, he is a vampire, who brought me, wants to sleep with me and then probably pass me on to one of his other vampire friends. "Saxon please move", what did I just do? Oh no I just called him by his name, I am in big trouble now. "How do you know my name?" I saw no emotion written across his face all I felt was his grip tighten on me and the gap between us tighten. "Emma answer me now", I was lost for words and the fear flew through my body as I awaited my punishment. "I must have heard someone say it I didn't know it was your name", that's right Emma act like the dumb brunette, it's the best thing to do. "Say it again", wait, what? Why does he need me to say it again? Is this a trick. "No tricks Emma, say it again", the gap continued to close between us and the suffocation began but I knew for some reason I didn't mind. I should but I don't. "Saxon", I couldn't even finish my sentence as his lips crashed onto mine as he fought for his assertiveness, something he had no trouble in demonstrating and for some reason, it was something I didn't mind falling for. 

He turned me around so that I was pressed against the desk, both of us know this is going further than it should but both of us are unwilling to break apart as we fight for dominance. "Saxon", I couldn't help it, I was lost in this orbit of feelings where one direction was pulling me towards the right decision but my body fought towards screw it and go for the wrong decision. Where is my will power when I need it? "Master I forgot to give you this earlier", oh crap. We both pulled apart as fast as we could and I used this as my chance to leave as I ran past them both with my head down, heading straight for my room. 

What was I thinking? I can't keep kissing him like that, I know I'm being used so why do I put myself through this, I refuse to lose my virginity to him, refuse! I need a cool shower to release some steam and preferably wash whatever I'm feeling away, far away! I turned on the taps and took off my clothes before realising I had left my other clothes in my room along with my brush. I picked up the towel and wrapped it securely around my body before opening the door and heading straight for the clothes on my bed. "I should just walk in more often if this is the view I get". What the hell! 

"Master I ask that you turn around please so that I can cover up more efficiently", he just stood there smirking at me and I knew he wouldn't leave. I headed for the bathroom door so I could at least get changed but he flashed to the door blocking my way in. "Please move", I asked as politely as I could whilst trying to push past, a total waste of my time if you ask me. "Why would I when I prefer you much better in this towel?" ah for goodness sake. "Look, master, I have no intention of taking this any further than it has already seemed to get to. I appreciate my birthday gifts and I will repay you somehow for them". This wasn't like last time. Last time when I shot him down, his eyes only showed pure anger. No, this time is different because all I see in his eyes right now is a slight bit of disappointment, regret and maybe, just maybe a little upset. 

"You know one day Emma. Maybe not today, maybe not even tomorrow. You will be begging me not to leave".