I watched as my new pet took in the entryway with wide, curious, eyes. The diamonds attached to her navel glittering in the light.

I would have to acquire more accessories for that particular feature. I would have already done such had it been mentioned in the file.

Watching her move about the entryway was mildly amusing in itself, she seemed entranced by the smallest things. Entranced enough that she had forgotten her sate of dress and leash, letting it drag on the floor as she stepped quietly around the room. I smirked, "do you like it pet?"

She jumped in her heel's, spinning around and eyeing me like a suspicious animal for a moment before her previous wide gaze narrowed into blue slits, "no."

I smirked at her blatant lie, "Don't be shy now my little flower, this is your new home. You are free to explore as you like as long as you come when I call for you."

She crossed her arms over her bared stomach and glared harder at me, "and if I don't"

Slowly, I walked towards her, wrapping one hand around her small neck while I unclasped her leash with the other, "Then there will be...consequences." I gave her frail neck a soft squeeze, "do we have an understanding pet?"

Her eyes grew impossible wide again and she nodded slowly.

"Good. Now, Ill have a maid show you to your room. Get changed and she will bring you back to me." I eyed her with slight distaste, "I don't like you in things I did not specifically pick for you."

She looked confused for a second, and angry, before reluctantly nodding again.

I nudged her toward a maid who had been diligently waiting, watching as she walked off before having one of the servants call and set up an appointment with a jeweler I know. If I get to decorate my pet a bit extra, I'd might as well do it right.

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Calla POV:

You have got to be kidding me.

This weird silent maid leads me to a huge room that is apparently mine before locking me in here. I could still see her shadow underneath the door as she quietly told me to get showered and redressed for 'the master.'

I took some time to look around at the deep blue walls and silver and blue detailing of the room. I had to reluctantly admit that it was beautiful. huffing to myself I yanked off the high heels I was forced to wear and continued to undress on my way to the bathroom.

Taking a quick, angry, shower in the obnoxiously huge silver and white bathroom did not make me any happier.

But what really took the cake was when I opened the door to the walk in closet and was met with the skimpiest collection of clothes in history.

I practically screamed, what wasn't literal lingerie was short and tight and full of holes, it was all overpriced underwear at best and he expected me to wear it everyday.

I would say I would rather walk around naked but somehow I think that would make him happy, so I spent a good twenty minutes tearing through the closet -which was completely organized in everything that went with a particular outfit.- picking the most covering thing I possibly could and throwing it on.

I almost left out the garters and thigh highs but something told me this dude was such a control freak he would kill me for it.

I stared at myself in the mirror, the long white high-low shirt was 'fixed' so I couldn't button it up all the way; some of the little button holes were sewn up exposing a good am mount of cleavage and my collar. I'm pretty sure if I moved the wrong way the silk bra would be visible too.

Slipping on the Mary Jane heels I decided this leach was one sick bastard.

I swung open the door, my mood even worse then when I had arrive, only to have it slammed in my face, "WHAT THE HELL!"

I could barely make out the maids quite response, "you are not yet ready to see the master, please freshen up before leaving the room."

You have got to be shitting me. What else does this bitch want? I glanced at myself in yet another mirror only to groan when realization dawned on me. My thick blonde hair was still a little wet and I wasn't wearing any makeup.

My new 'owner' seriously expected me to look perfect. All the time.

I stood there and debated what would happen to me if I refused when a knock came at the door, "the master is getting impatient."

I glared at the door for a moment before retreating back to the bathroom, Swiping on some weird french branded makeup I found and dried my hair. I refused to do anything with it, all he was getting was natural straight blonde, I debated chopping it off to see how he would react but I loved my hair too much to do that.

Stomping back to the door, I flung it open and this time the maid didn't slam it back in my face. Instead she reached toward me and started messing with my top, I swatted her hands away but she just started again. I slapped her hands away again, "Stop it!"

She gave me a blank stare before messing with my top again, "It is my job to make you as presentable and pleasing to the eye as possible."

"I look fine!..wait are you calling me ugly?"

"No."

I'm pretty sure 'as possible' means I'm not good enough, which means ugly. "Then why are you fucking with my top!?"

"Please refrain from using that language around the master."

I glared at her head, this midget maid was so going to get punched in five seconds, vampire or not.

Finally she was finished messing with my shirt dress thing, and stepped back, walking down the hall, "please follow me."

I wondered what my punishment would be if I shoved her down the stairs, would Lord whatever care if I murdered his maid?"

Probably.

I hadn't even realized that we had arrived at a set of double doors, the short maid opened one of the doors and curtsied, "I have brought you your pet as requested.

I sneered as she called me his pet before entering the room.

He looked me up and down before glancing at the maid, "you are dismissed."

She scurried from the room.

"Come here pet, let me have a better look at you."

I hesitated a moment before walking further into the room, it looked like a study of some kind. his office or something maybe.

He beckoned me closer until I was in front of the desk, "very good. I am rather fond of that ensemble, It pleases me that you chose it."

I frowned. well shit, I didn't want to please him!

He sat back in his chair, "we need to go over some household rules, but first how did you like your new room? was everything adequate? I had the maids paint and decorate it to set off your features."

I felt my brows furrow, "how did they do that so fast?..how did you know my bra size?"

"They had a day to do so my little flower."

My confusion grew.

He smirked at me a bit, running his hand through his hair, "I came to that auction specifically for you pet."

I frowned, well that explained the bra and shoe size, "awe you shouldn't have. like at all."

His smirk grew, "but I did. You never answered my question, that's not acceptable."

He rose a brow as if waiting, I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest, "i hate it here and no it is not adequate. Its horrible actually."

His smirk fell but amusement still danced in his eyes, "well that's too bad, I can't allow my precious pet stay in a horrible room..." he trailed off for a second before snapping his fingers, "I know how about you stay with me until your room is as you like?"

my eyes widened, "I change my mind the room is beautiful."

He shook his head, "no. I think you should sleep on it and then decide, your nerves must me shot from such a hard day, Its been decided, you'll stay with me tonight. Now onto the house rules. You come when your called, your job is to do what I ask when I ask, you do have to respect me and you are here mainly for my amusement, luckily your personality is sufficient enough in that department, other than that all you really have to do is lie around and look pretty."

I felt my hands ball up into fists, "and give you blood."

He nodded, "ah yes that as well, but I will not feed off you always my little flower. I have blood slaves for that, you are just my special little treat from time to time."

I nearly shuddered in disgust.

He must have seen something in my facial expression because shook his head, "Do not fret, I will not be feeding off you tonight, as I said your nerves are shot. I prefere some feeling in the blood I drink."

Yeah because that's not disgusting at all. I nodded at him.

"Good. now come over here and sit. I have some work to do before we retire and only a few hours before Dawn." he patted part of his desk and I reluctantly hopped onto the cold woodenn surface, toying with the hem of my shirt as he went back to whatever he was doing. This was not what I was expecting but still.

I had to find a way out of here, away from him, before he could sink his fangs into me.

I don't know much about vampires but I heard that their bites do things to people, change people.

I don't want to find out if that's true.