I didn’t fight the urge to resist my vampire captor when he came to me that night. There was a tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach I couldn’t deny. I wanted him now more than ever despite our differences. Despite myself, I had grown to enjoy our nightly lovemaking over the many months of my imprisonment. I did not want to return to my family or my pack. They were all dead to me. I wanted to be with my vampire lover forever.
Without words, he removed my chains from my wrists and ankles. He had lined the cuffs with black fur so the hard leather wouldn’t cut my flesh. He tossed them into the corner and led me to the bed.
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