FRANKENSTEIN
23 | Nights In White Satin.

IN my short one year of life I had learned quite a few things. These 'things' being the standard rules such as:

Don't talk to anyone outside of SHARE and the Cullen family.
or
Don't go anywhere outside the base without either Carlisle or Dr. Carson.

Of course with the current circumstances I had broken both rules. I can honestly say that those broken rules had to be one of the best things that ever happened to me. Don't get me wrong, SHARE was great and so were the Cullens, However, here in Volterra was where I truly felt I belonged.

My thoughts began drifting toward the wrath that was to come too both Alexander and Afton. I was curious as to how Aro would punish them. I mean he didn't seem like the type who would lock up members of his own coven for something like accidentally flattening a flower bush

I was so emerged in my train of thought that I lost focus on the game I was playing off my phone. After the guards decided they didn't want to take another chance on loosing me they dropped me off in the room, and told me too wait for Aro's return. I wasn't happy to say the least, but then again I was the one who decided on giving them a heart attack by making them search for me for over an hour.

"No!" I yelled in frustration as the block with eyes fell into a hole filled with pointy needles.

New best: 75%

For the past hour I decided to explore more into my phone other than the phone calls, and text messaging. As it turns out my phone held multiple little games on it which were quite entertaining. My favorites had to be 'Flappy bird' and 'Geometry Dash'.

For the past five minutes I had been working my way to finishing the first level of Geometry Dash, I was almost there too. If only I hadn't lost focus. With a huff I restarted the level, my annoyance peaking.

The door to my room was suddenly thrown open and the sudden slam of the door caused me to jump. My phone flew from my hands across the bed. My eyes suddenly were alight with anger.

"Screw you!" I turned around pointing accusingly to whoever made me loose the game once more.

Alexander stood their with his hands up in a defensive position "Oh, come on. Aro already is extremely annoyed with me. I can't have you annoyed too." Alexander complained.

A sigh escaped my lips as my anger dimmed. "Sorry." I mumbled relaxing.

Alexander stepped further into the room closing the door behind him. He walked over to the couch taking a seat. As soon as he sat down he slumped over and rested his head in his arms.

"The masters decided that Afton and I would be taking extra court shift's. Together. And if we fight during them at all we both get double that." He spoke shaking his head. "He was more annoyed at us, than angry. I'm pretty sure we got all the masters in a bad mood." He shivered slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry. That must suck." I told him sympathetically.

"Suck? It's absolutely horrendous, that's why you're going to help us get out of it." Alexander informed with a lazy smirk.

"What?" I said, thinking I had heard something wrong. "How am I suppose to help you get out of that?"

"Well you and Aro are mates." Alexander said, thinking he made some kind of point.

"So? How is that suppose to help you? If anything you just made it so I need to deal with a cranky Aro tonight." I crossed my arms over my chest raising a brow.

"Exactly, but if let's just say you two were to - oh, I don't know... get intimate. You know, allow him wear off some of that agitation he's holding at us. I'm one-hundred percent sure that if you two were to fully mate, he'd most definitely be in a far better mood tomorrow than he's been in for years. I mean I can't even remember the last time the man's had sexual release..." Alexander trailed off thought fully, causing me to look at him flabbergasted. Why would he even want to know the last time Aro's had sex? "So, what do you say? Are you in."

"No, what the-" I was at a loss for words, my cheeks burning a bright pink.

"Hey, what was that you were saying to Miranda and I earlier? 'Intercourse is perfectly normal for a healthful relationship'?" He narrowed his eyes, speaking in a high-pitched voice as if to mock me.

"For one, I most definitely do not sound like that. Two, you and Miranda are married I can almost guarantee the two of you have had sex on multiple other occasions. As far as I can tell you, I'm still a virgin." I scowled at him.

"All the better! I'm sure you're just dying to get rid of that virginity!" Alexander exclaimed before running up to me at vampire speeds. "Come on."

Alexander gripped my arm pulling me off the bed and dragging me to the closet at a human rate. I gaped at him as he let go of my arm and began filing through my clothes hanging on the shelves.

"What is that!" I screamed at the outfit he pulled out.

He had some kind of black skin-tight leather outfit. I didn't even know how to explain it looked so bad. Alexander looked at it in astonishment as well.

"I don't know it's your outfit! What is this, some sort of sex-slave costume?" He examined the outfit wide-eyed.

"That must be Chelsea's, it must've gotten mixed up when we went shopping." I hastily explained, earning a snicker from Alexander in return.

"I think after this, I'll go make amends with Afton by giving him his wife's kinky outfit. How the hell did I not realize they were into foreplay like this." He threw his head back in a laughter.

"Just because she has this, doesn't mean their into this stuff." I defended the two. "Even if they were it doesn't matter. Different things, turn different people on." That only caused for him to laugh even more.

"Whatever you say, go take a scented bath. I'm about to make you irresistible to my dear master." He let out an evil grin, with a mocking evil laugh.

With a sigh of defeat I began making my way to the bathroom.

~

"How do you even know he likes it better when my hair's down?" I asked yelling over the sound of the hair dryer.

Surprisingly, Alexander was more intact with fashion than most men were. He knew a thing or two about hair, and the 'proper' fashion trends. He was better than I care to admit in doing my hair.

"Because he was born over three-thousand years ago, and back then all women did was wear their hair down." Alexander informed as he walked around my body manipulating the hair dryer around my hair blowing it in different directions. "And you are good." He switched the dryer off playing with my hair a bit before stepping back.

Alexander turned around gripping a mirror placing it in front of my face so I could see myself. Using a dryer caused my hair to loose its natural wave, and fall down in pin straight layers. I actually liked it, in my opinion it looked quite nice.

I had previously been in a lily scented bath, giving me the slight smell of lily's. According to Alexander, apparently 'everyone loved lilys' which I highly doubted - but whatever, I was officially done trying to argue against this stubborn vampire's wishes.

Alexander had picked out a short white satin nightgown, for me to wear. He had also given me red-laced underwear, stating that he would 'love to see Miranda wearing this'. At first he was determined to put makeup on me, but I was especially negative to that. In the end I won, and I didn't end up wearing any makeup to my immediate luck.

"Okay, stand up." Alexander ordered causing me to stand.

He spun his finger around motioning for me to obviously spin. I rolled my eyes spinning around. I couldn't help, but be slightly uncomfortable standing in front of him, in only this short nightgown.

The material stopped just at the bottom of my underwear. The only reason I even allowed Alexander to see me in such a state was because he was already mated, and I could tell his heart belonged to Miranda.

"Perfect, Aro's going love this. It will most definitely put him in a good-enough mood to let us off the hook easily. And even if he doesn't let up, try to at least get me off the hook, I don't care as much about Afton." Alexander stated bluntly earning a scoff from me.

"Wow." I spoke sarcastically.

"What? At least I'm not lying about it." He tried to defend himself.

"Whatever, get out of here. I'm sure Aro will be back soon - wouldn't want him to walk in and see us like this, plus I'm sure Miranda's wondering where you are." I laughed, seeing his cringe.

"I'd be beheaded if Aro walked in and saw me talking to you while you were in this state. Anyway you're right I need to explain to Miranda why I'm in trouble, see you later." He sighed walking out of the door at a human rate.

I noticed that, Miranda and Alexander tended to travel more human-like, versus vampire-like.

"See you later." I called as he shut the door behind him.

Quickly I darted for my phone which was on the bed, and began playing Geometry Dash once more.

~

My tongue poked out between my teeth as I concentrated on my game. I was almost through seventy-six pipes, on the game flappy bird. A new record for me. My body lay on the large bed, my backside facing the doorway.

"Well, isn't this quite the show." Aro's voice sounded behind me.

His tone had dropped lower than normal, and taken on a relatively dark sound. A sigh of annoyance escaped me as my bird died at seventy-five, I was so close. Slowly I turned around facing my mate. There he stood stood the irises of his eyes completely black as he looked over my body.

His gaze sent shivers down my spine, and foreign feelings to a very intimate part of my body. With a shy smile I sat up on the bed, scooting to the end I allowed my feet to dangle off the edge, the bottoms just scraping the floor. I tossed my phone on the dresser next to the bed before bringing my attention back to Aro.

"You like it? It's one of the nightgowns I got while I was out." I innocently toyed with the hem of the satin gown. "I figured I should probably start wearing the outfits I bought." I shrugged letting go of the nightgown.

A growl left Aro as he slowly began walking toward me, almost how a predator would hunt it's prey. "I don't think you're aware just how much you sexually frustrate me. First, you wear those tight jeans of your's, then, you go bare dangling yourself right in front of me, and now you've decided to prance around our room looking most delectable." Aro purred his body getting closer to the bed.

I let out a soft smile. "Why, I promise I don't mean to do it." I whispered the words crawling up the bed.

I watched as Aro began taking the blazer and waist coat off, while un-tucking his shirt as well as unbuttoning it revealing a pale creamy chest. My heart seemed to leap in my throat at the sight of him discarding his shirt.

In a swift movement Aro was on the large bed less than a foot away from me. I swallowed as adrenaline flowed through my system. My gaze stayed locked with Aro's as the both of us seemed to stare into each other's souls.

"We won't go all the way, I just want to pleasure you in the most satisfaction of way's available." He spoke his lips grazing over my ear. "Is that okay?" He huskily whispered.

It warmed my heart that he was asking for my permission. "Yes."

And like that, we shared each other in way that I hoped would become common.

Oh, how I loved nights in white satin.