If I had had water in my mouth, I would have spit it out. The Lord of all vampires. I am laying in the limo of the Lord of all vampires. I was bought by the Lord of all vampires.

I'm going to die.

I just stared at him. My jaw was hanging open and he was smirking. His eyes are a beautiful red violet, almost purple. His hair is a mess. But a really organized mess. And it's black. Like blacker than mine. His skin is pale but it seems to have some color to it, almost like it's slightly tanned, but that's not possible.

Right?

I snap my eyes away as he leans forward slightly, a blush tainting my face. I was just staring this handsome piece of vampire and he was staring back. This man made my mind a muddled mess just by saying two words.

"Is something wrong?" He purred. This bastard knows he just fucked with my mind and he's proud of it.

"No. Nothing at all." I bit out. "Lord of Vampires or not, your still the ass who bought me." I said sitting up and looking out the window. I grimaced when my lashes got pulled but that's all I did. His hand appeared on my shoulder.

"I thought I told you to stay down. I just finished bandaging you up, I don't want my things broken, and I don't enjoy having your blood all over my car." He growled in my ear, hand tightening on my shoulder. I turned and glared into those beautiful eyes.

"Yes and I don't care. Like I already said, your an ass, so I'll treat you as such." I snap. "And if you'd kindly take that hand of yours off my shoulder," I ground out, pushing his hand off my shoulder, "I'd appreciate it greatly," I looked at him for a while before adding, "master."