4 I let a werewolf bite me hard

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~"We know a little about a lot of things; just enough to make us dangerous."~

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•Rita's POV

2 weeks left. . .

2 weeks left. . .

2 weeks left. . .

Kai was acting like the biggest douche on earth so I kept chanting to myself that there were 2weeks left till I attain my freedom.

"Why is he being such a moody jerk?" I asked Harry as he was seated next to me as was Kai.

"He gets in his moods every month. Like how a girl gets their period and get all hormonal," Harry whispered loudly.

My eyes widened, and shock coursed throughout my body. "Are you implying that Kai is secretly a girl?"

"Careful you stupid idiots, or I'll give in to the urge of drowning you guys in your own blood," Kai growled moodily.

"Chill Kai, we're just concerned about you,"

Taylor said as he winked at me, telling me that he got this, "But you don't have to be shy in admitting that you're actually a girl. I'd totally date you."

I glared at him and his eyes told me that he just couldn't help it. Kai smacked the back of his head as he closed his eyes to control his temper.

Daniel with Ray, the boy with a lot of piercings, laughed their heads off.

"Shut up." Kai rolled his eyes.

"Are you really okay, Kai?" I asked him with my docile, and innocent look.

His eyes darkened as he saw me, and I could feel him struggling. Sweat pelted down his collarbone and forehead, making him look like he was fighting an urge or something.

"I'm fine," he answered but we both knew he wasn't.

*****

Classes dragged on and Kai kept getting worse. He told me I didn't have boobs and my stomach felt flabby. I was annoyed at him so much that I wanted to go all sumo on him, but I tolerated it just for the heck for it.

I told him to go crap his ass out since he was probably having diarrhea while I huffed to my room to take a long hot shower. Too bad, I still had to go back and do his homework.

Just thirteen more days, starting tomorrow.

"So how was slaving the king kong of jerks?" Yaya asked me as she put her green facial cream.

"Worse, he is in one of his bad moods." I sighed and put on my sleeping dress.

"Oh, careful, he gets really weird when he's in of his moods. He even tried to kiss me one time and that dress is see through and kind of short darling." She told me as she put the cucumbers on her eyelids.

"He doesn't care, he even said I didn't have boobs and might as well be a man with a flabby stomach. My ego was crushed."

Yaya laughed and almost choked. "Okay, I get you but just be careful. There are a lot of other wolves out there."

"Well of course, I'll be wearing a long robe. All they'd see is an old hag wearing baggy, hip hop clothes. I don't think that's appealing."

"True, now get out and get back here as soon as you can, you old hag." She chuckled and laid down on her bed.

"You betcha." I left and fled to Kai's room fast. I was kind of feeling sleepy and couldn't wait to get over this already so I could go and have my beauty sleep.

I opened his door and gasped. "Kai! Are you okay?" I immediately closed the door and ran to his side.

He was on the floor, blood splattered everywhere and he'd been scratching his arms, gnashing them with his long nails.

"Oh my gosh! What the angel are you doing?!" I held on his arm and he tensed as he looked up at me. He bared his fangs and his crimson eyes shone bright. They weren't of a wolf's anger but of a vampire's thirst for blood.

"Vampire, but how?" I gasped.

He pushed me to the side and crawled to a corner. "Get away from me!" He growled.

"What? Why?" My heart was beating fast as I saw Kai seem to struggle for air. He was sweating all over, his shirt shredded to pieces and his face had drops of blood on it.

"Don't. I'm...I'm a werevamp. My mother was a vampire and my dad was a werewolf. They had me so I'm half-half. I get this urge to drink blood every month and now that you fucking know, get out!"

He growled.

I stood up and hesitated leaving. He was annoying and such an asshole but he didn't deserve this suffering because of his parents. Werevamp. Where have I heard that term before?

"No, I'm not leaving till you are fine. Come, let's clean you up." I pulled his bloody arm and basically carried him to the bathroom. I took my coat off and then proceeded to clean him up with the hot shower. He growled in pain but his wounds were soon healing and closing up.

He had been closing his eyes for some reason, until I began to wipe his face with a cloth. He caught my wrist and bolted his eyes open. They were still crimson and they looked at me intensely. "Why are you still here? Will you ever listen to me?"

"It depends. Right now, you need me," I said nonchalantly, afraid to make eye contact.

"I don't need anyone," he growled, "I don't know why it's ten times worse this time. Maybe because you're here."

I dropped the cloth and stared at him. "What do you mean?"

He stepped closer, predatory ones. "It means, I've been yearning to taste your blood ever since you got here. And as days passed my yearning grew, and grew. . ." He trapped me between the bathroom wall with his body.

My short dress was wet and I could see him raking my body. Yaya said it was see through so it must have been more see through now. "Kai, get off me."

"I won't because I have to have it. You lost your chance when you stayed." He cupped my cheek and I shivered. He's really going to suck my blood.

"No Kai, stop this. Why can't you drink human blood?" I asked, trying to buy time.

"Why would I, when I have a delicious vampire in front of me? You've been such a tease lately. Your scent is everywhere; in my room, on my books, on my clothes, on my bed, in the classrooms, and even in the gym. It's annoying." He glared at me as if it was my fault.

"Of course, because I'm always with you and you're such a dog," I stated the obvious.

"Say whatever you want. I don't care because I love your scent." He buried his head at the nape of my neck and inhaled sharply, proving his point.

"Kai," I tried to sound strong, but moaned instead. He began to kiss my neck, and I could feel his sharp fangs caressing my skin lightly. "Not too much." I decided I'd give in. Besides, aside from all the threaths I get, I'd never been sucked before. It's making me curious.

With or without my consent he would have bitten me anyway. His hand cupped the back of my head to make my neck more accessible and the other hand held my hip sensually. He kissed it more then I felt his fangs. I screamed out when he bit me. It was painful but pleasurable. I closed my eyes and put my arm around him to hold him close and to have something to hold onto so that I didn't fall.

I could feel him suck my blood and bliss found its way throughout my body but I could feel myself weakening. He's drinking like a starved man on a desert. It's too much.

I patted him on the back to make him stop.

"Just a little more baby," he said huskily and seductively, it made me tremble and fall on him. He caught me and kept on sucking my blood.

As if calling me baby would make me succumb to him fully. He was seducing me with words and touches. This lad sure knew how to get what he wants but that wouldn't work; I patted his back harder.

He finally stopped and lifted his head back to look at me. Blood dripped down his mouth and I cringed, thinking of how much of a waste it was. So without thinking, I pulled him close as I tiptoed to lick the blood on his jaw, to his chin, to the corners of his mouth.

"Careful slave, or I might kiss you. And I don't kiss I bite." He growled, holding himself back as he clutched on my hip.

"You already did that."

What he did was unexpected. He shredded my dress off, leaving me with only in my undergarments. "What the fuck!" He shouted as he saw my lacy bra and underwear. The orbs of his eyes were no longer red but as dark as night.

"What the hell! Why did you do that?" I almost screamed, trying to cover most of my exposed skin.

"To warm you up." He embraced me with

his feverish body and put me on the bed with him.

"Are you feeling better?" I asked, too nervous to move. He was securely hugging me tightly with his arms and legs. I could feel his breathing at my neck, making my heart race.

"Much better. Now, one more favor slave, let me inhale your scent for the rest of the night," he said huskily, making me tremble a little.

"Why?" I asked out of curiousity.

"My wolf likes it. He's going to get mad if I let you slip away." He told me and I put my hand over his arm.

"Okay, if it makes you feel better but on one condition," I said, snuggling my back comfortably on his back. He hissed and groaned.

"What?"

"Tell me a story, a really nice one," I said excitedly.

"Are you a child? Nobody at your age still gets told some bedtime stories?" He sounded annoyed.

I huffed and wiggled my body. "Fine, you won't tell me, I'll leave then." I tried to wretch his arm off me.

He spueezed his arms around me harder. "Fine, you baby. I'll tell you a story."

"Funny, I was your baby earlier." I chuckled, meaning to be playful.

"That was on the spur of the moment. I was not myself, besides I got to drink more of your delicious blood." I could tell that he was smirking.

"Gross. So are you going to call me baby whenever you drink my blood?"

"Maybe, if you agree." His voice suddenly sounded serious.

"To get sucked by me every month." I knew he'd be making me his bloodwhore.

"What's the catch?" If it sounds appealing then I might agree.

"I'll kiss you three times," he said in a dead tone.

"What? That sucks. I don't want to get kissed by you. No." I declined immediately. I wanted to kiss someone more handsome, more charming and nicer, not this abusive, arrogant, a-hole jerk.

"If it was any girl, they'd definitely agree but then you're different. So I'd let you have piggy rides twice."

I was silent for awhile. Piggy rides were my weakness. But I had to bargain more. "Three rides and one bloody treat. I want the sausages."

"Fine, three piggy rides and a bloody treat. Are you satisfied?" He asked, his breath tickling the back of my neck.

"Yes. Starting tomorrow you have to pay back. Don't forget. Oh, and you have to call me beautiful and take back your words about me being boobless and having a flabby stomach," I said and smirked.

"But they were honest truths, you don't want to be in illusion. See, they're tiny." He began to massage my boobs through my bra,"My hand could even cover them fully but they do feel nice."

I screamed and pinched his hands away. "You sonofabitch! How could you violate such an innocent maiden?!" I bet my face was red as I scurried away at the edge of his bed when he let go.

He laughed. The annoying prick laughed then pulled my arm so that I fell on his bare chest. The hunk was only wearing his boxers too which was why it was so unfair.

"Innocent maiden? You're no lady but you're my slave. Fine, I take it back, your boobs are normal. How am I supposed to know when I couldn't touch them? So sleep now, beautiful," he said this as he caressed my hair and back.

I yawned, feeling sleepy as I leaned to his chest and closed my eyes. "Kai, you're so sly but don't you dare touch my boobs or I'll cut your dick and stomp on them. And my bedtime story. . ."

He chuckled, his chest rumbled as he did. "You beguile me, Rita."

You do too.