Chapter 10

I sat up my bed. I had slept the entire afternoon off into the night and had finally woken up to a new day. I stretched and looked around in the room. Sounding a bit weird I had to admit I missed my cell. But then again this room was beyond beauty.

Facing my bed directly was the door it was average size in a cream color that matched the wall and the color of the curtains and bed sheets. To my left was the bathroom and the built in closet. Also a small night table was there with a huge arm chair against the wall beside it.

To my left was the wide range of space. Against the wall in front of me was a huge dresser with a mirror with a full length mirror on the other hand beside it. And then there were the glass doors that led to the outdoor porch. And coming back to the wall I was against was a tall Chester drawer with what I supposed containing assorted clothes. My bed was big but unlike the one in the cell did not have columns with a ceiling and curtains. Instead it was just very big I barely filled up quarter of it. I pulled down the duvet and moved from under the sheet immediately heading to the porch where I knew the sun was shining on in all is glory.

I twisted the knob of the door and pulled them towards me and was greeted by the welcoming sun that accepted me into its arms. I stepped out on the pavement of the porch it was wide enough good space if you asked me. It had a nice lay back chair out there and a few pot of flowers it was indeed beautiful and the scene was breathtaking.

The town in the early morning

It was beautiful. I smiled staring at the scene before me. My master's mansion was on a hill and to make it even more serene, below me was a stretch of land and a beautiful view of the woodland going downwards.

"Beautiful isn't it"

I turned around to see my master resting against the wall looking at me with a glass of water in his hand. Which demon drinks water? Especially in a wine glass?!

I nodded

It's divine

He smiled…and I found myself smiling, and then it hit me…yesterday's conversation. Blood rush faster into my cheek that it did to my brain and I became as red as a tomato as I recalled what he said perfectly clear. I gulped and looked away immediately.

"Is something the matter" He said coming into my sight the glass at his chest gentle stirring it was he swayed the glass from left to right a little in a circular motion. I looked up at him. This man was always in black, yet he wore it whether in or out of season with the most sexual appeal ever. He wore a shirt. It was cotton and hung a little tightly to him but it revealed his perfectly polished collar bones. I have a fetish for collar bones. I love when the bone becomes visible under the skin and when some water flows on it, it's on the verge of unbearable…I like it.

"You seem to be lost in thou-"

The water splashed on his chest soaking his neck down running down his skin or in other words, I purposely hit the glass without it falling to the ground causing the water to splash on his collar bones directly watching as it shimmered in the sun.

"Miss Collonae" He said with a pout tilting his head to the side. I jumped out my lewd gaze and stared at him completely embarrassed. "You seem undoubtly intrigued in a man's body"

"Not every man" I said softly with a cough looking away

"Then should I take it as some?"

"Just you" I squeaked, I would stare at you all day

"I see, would you like to experiment"

"Huh"

"On my body that is"

"Huh?!" He pulled my wrist and I felt him pull me back inside. He stopped in the room infront of my bed sitting me down as he moved in front me.

"Where would you like to see first?"

"Wai-wait" I said with a light blush, he was going to strip, no, not today…I feel low on iron and I might have a nosebleeds. I've been secretly having them due to our over exposure.

He pulled off his shirt and stood there, "Touch me…I'm completely yours…Miss Collonae"

I gulped. Refuse, Run, Die these were my three options

Bonus choice!

Suck it up and touch him

That's the one!

I slowly moved my hand to his torso. Every muscle lined perfectly under the skin. He was a work of art. I ran my fingers over the skin gently across the ups and downs and soft areas on his body realizing how unbelievably softy his skin felt.

I bit my lip as I bravely stood to my feet. I wasn't as tall as he was. No, but my height did serve some purpose on at least making it to his chest or probably his neck…no let's go with chest.

I rested my finger o his left breast and ran then down his entire chest and then back up…it was soft…smooth…almost in comparison to a baby's skin. I felt my mouth grow watery as I managed to withstand my urges.

I ran my hand over the pale pink flesh that was his nipple and slowly I looked up at him. He was looking at me as I predicted. Those yes staring right into mines. It made it hard for me to pull away…From his eyes

No.

From him….

My fingers automatically made their way to his lips and they ran across the line of the full plump flesh that lay perfectly angled with every needed and aligned curve there was.

I felt him hold my hand and moved it to his lips kissing it. "Stop….if you do it that sensitive, I might end up pouncing on you or probably rape you in this room" Somehow….in a twisted masochistic version….that sounded romantic.

"Master…" My voice was soft…I never wanted to be raped, never…but if it was with this man, it wouldn't be rape…it would be a dream…a fantasy, something I want….with very much all of my consent.

"Impatient are you my little toy"

I blushed

He turned me around and lightly rested my body on the bed…"Go back to sleep. A long night awaits you...tonight you will be more of a woman, but less of an innocent individual"

I stared at him, "What do you-"

"I intend on bringing you somewhere…I'd like you to see what my world is like and then deeper in the night…I'll give you a taste…of what I am like….but in return.. I want your purity…that strong, ripe, virginity of yours…I'll take it…tonight"

I gulped. I felt him move away from my ears and towards my room door that closed behind him.

I-I don't know….how to react to this….

After he left I spent at least three hours asleep and then woke up and enjoyed the rest of my day growing acquainted with my room. I went through the Chester Drawer and there was nothing more than clothes. Just thin white dresses among thin white dresses and surprisingly too there were thigh length socks. Maybe for cold nigh when I sleep. My dresser was packed with different types of clothing. Undergarments…corsets…bows, socks and light undershirts and longs night ones. I made my way to the bathroom it was huge and looked royal with both a tub and a shower everything was so clean spotless of dirt and I was so enchanted by the sight of the bathroom. I had a bath instantly lasting probably 5 hours, 3 hours of my time admiring the bathroom and at least a minute or so of my body. I would have expected myself with at least a scar but as master had said, my body heals very quickly. From broken bone to a graze on the skin, it made sure to not even leave a scratch.

Wrapping the towel around me I stepped out the tub and onto the soft carpet beside the furniture before onto the tile that led to the door. I turned the knob stepping out the bathroom my hair slightly damp from being watched and my skin silky from the herbal bath soap.

I wonder why he moved me to this room. I mean….it's like I'm being treated like a royal or something.

Barely making it to the bed I heard my door opened and turned to see him stepping into the room.

"You're finally finished"

Finally?

"I came earlier to deliver your dress but you were having a shower." He added almost like answering my thoughts.

I watched him walk in front of me and closed the gap between us. He wasn't touching me but the heat running off his body was slamming mercilessly against mine filling my nose with his scent almost causing me to feel drunk by his aroma. I looked away desperately in need for air.

This man was too much

I needed to breathe…I needed space.

"Miss Collonae" He said with a soft silkiness like he always did that sexy voice of his lacing around every word causing a sweet divine sound of music to go into my ears singing a symphony better that Beethoven or any piece I've listened to for all I knew this could be something that could simply top my day.

I could feel his stare digging into me and I made myself oblivious to it. I looked to the ground and then to the furniture but giving up I finally looked at him. I felt myself being pulled into his eyes. I felt like he was looking right through me through the towel, across my skin…staring and analyzing everything he sought and needed.

"I wonder what bedding you would be like" He said with a grin.

I blushed. Do you always tease?

"Of course I've heard some of your beautiful moans but I desperately would like to her you crying out in pleasure, especially to hear you calling my name"

I blinked at him. He's still teasing…it's almost as if he wants to see me turn fifty different shades of red!

I looked away nervously and felt his hand run down the side of my face and turn me to face him. The feeling of our skin touching caused a warm air to run up my spine. I kept my had at my chest where the towel was carefully tucked in and toyed with the edge of the towel with the other. He was making me so uneasy, not a bad way…but a sexual, erotic and unknown way that caused the depths of my stomach to churn causing heat to build up down there making me feel a bit misty and tender all over. Such an unknown feeling welcomed so easily and only because I was used to it. I loved the way it made me feel.

This man enjoys teasing me. He knows I'm weak against his sexual attempts but how will I at least have some barrier of strength…should I tease him back?

"How are you sure I would call it?" I asked a playfully grin across my face. I watched as he raised an eyebrow at me and grinned

"Are you implying that I should do it that hard to leave you speechless?" He said returning another sexual statement without a bluff. He would.

Dear god!

I pulled myself together as pre-images began running through my mind. "Hard? So you do have potential, here I was believing that my first time would be a bother, wouldn't want to half a spineless man make love to me" I said

"Oh…spineless? My spine seems to be in perfect condition. As you can see I'm standing perfectly okay and I have the ability to carry out many task, but if your suggesting that you had suspicions about my ability, I will clarify that right now though if you insist"

I blushed even deeper, "I rather not…let me at least enjoy my purity while it last" I said stepping back walking over to the changing wall.

"Oh Miss Collonae you are already far from pure" He said with a grin I turned around blushing at him watching that infamous smile of his.

"Just dress yourself in your undergarment. No tops, you may come out in your white dress." He said in a soft voice.

I blushed.

I came out with my hand across my dress. The material was thin and I had a fear that he would see my nipples. It's not that I'm scared of having him seeing them.

It's just- I just never wanted him to see them now…I rather have him devour me in the night than slowly grow bored to seeing bits of me before the full picture.

"Don't worry, I'll stare clear of your features…I'll see them tonight so I'll look forward to then"

I nodded.

I removed my hand and walked over to him. He was standing beside a dress was covered with a white cloth.

"I'd like you to get dressed in those first."

I blinked twice at what he was pointing at…that.

After dressing in I realized why he said no top. I walked over to him. I was so nervous and embarrassed. The night was even falling down upon us now.

"Sit around the dresser... I'll have to assort your hair" He said softly

Wha-what? He was going to do my hair. I sat down and felt his hand moving through my hair that was now dry. I felt so nervous, yes, he was doing my hair and it made me feel acknowledged but at the same time nervous. I watched him style it and curled it to its own potential and by the time he was finished it was beautiful. The brown locks had curls at the end and it wasn't much of a center part but more was on the left hand side. It was beautiful. Even I had no idea how smooth and soft the brown had always looked.

I was led to the center of the room to put on my dress. It was indeed beautiful. It was a half top ground dress. The torso had a tight corset and was laced across with black ribbons. On every end of the dress it was embroidered with a black smooth ribbon. The red was a foxy blood red and stood out majestically in the dress in a soft velvet like material. It was truly a work of art.

"Dress yourself and meet me downstairs at the door" He said before moving out the room to get himself dressed too. I never really understood why I had to find my way to the door but if that was all I had to do then it shouldn't be really complicated. I dressed myself and following his instructions and made my way downstairs. I had to descend the last staircase that led into the wide stretched room with the door in the middle which was the last floor. I saw him standing there.

He was stunning.

He wore a black tailcoat suit but it was sexy and magnificent. Not a butler uniform but one that showed he was a Lord. His vest was red and so was his tie his inside shirt was white and the rest of him was claded in black. A sexy divine scoop of sex. That's what he was.

Sex on legs

And of course that would be proved tonight by no one else but yours truly.

I bit my lip as I approached him. He took my hand and opened the door leading me out into the night air. There were about five males outside in black with masks over their eyes.

The first two were the ones who closed the house door as soon as we stepped out. Two were standing respectively at the carriage that I firstly had to open my mouth in awe once I sighted it. It was made out of gold….well…some of it. It was beautiful and round not rectangular like most carriages. It had that royal touch to it with a huge design at the side that clearly red.

The Pandemonium.

Was that a club…wait….didn't Pandemonium mean a state of extreme confusion or disorder or a group of disorder and uproar. I looked over at Sebastian as we descended the steps making our way to the carriage. The two men at each side of the door seemed equally respective since they bowed once we approached them. The man in the center bowed and opened the door.

I turned to Sebastian with slightly confused. Where are we going….Wouldn't a Pandemonium be unsafe…

"Whats's wrong he asked amusing before we stepped up into the carriage.

"Whats-What's this Pandemonium…doesn't it mean a horrible place of uproar or war…as in crowded…people shouting….a lot confusion?"

"Yes…but it's different. In regular terms that's what it means…you're from a religious family Miss Collonae…what does it mean?"

I gave it a thought. It was true my family was strictly Anglican, but Pandemonium in a religious terms…I paused. "A house of demons…"

"Correct" He said with a smile. "But don't think of it like that...It is a beautiful mansion filled with demons. It's actually a club that is held for all the demons near and far"

"What do they do there?"

"It's a ball held once a month, you go there with your pet, also a pet auction, but I'm not selling you"

"Is-Is that why your bringing me?"

"Yes… As the host and co-finder, I'd like everyone to see, how truly amazing you are, now come…Miss Collonae…or should I say…"

He stroke my cheek pulling me closer to him

"…Sanelle"