I'm Happy!

The couple exited the house and boarded the black BMW that was parked in the driveway.

Irene fastened her seat belt.

Brent started the engine and navigated the vehicle out of the iron gate. Then he exited the car and locked the gate.

He slid into the front seat and steered the car in the direction of the main road.

Irene liked the interior of the car, it smells nice and the leather seats are comfy.

Brent glanced at her. "Sweetie, do you like my car?" he asked.

Irene looked at him and raised a brow. "Why?"

"I can buy you a new car of your choice," he offered.

"No need. I don't know how to drive and besides you already given me so many gold nuggets, they're enough for me," she said, refusing his generous offer.

"Are you sure? Or you are just shy? Come on, no need to be shy," he insisted.

Irene sighed. "Maybe one day. Having a car of my own is not my priority right now. My family and my farm project are top of my priority right now," she said to stop him from pestering her about owning a car. The truth is she's afraid that she will become a careless driver and she might encounter an accident or worst she might run over someone on the road.

"Alright, just tell me when you are ready. I will buy you a brand new car of your choice," Brent said casually as if he was offering candy to a child.

Irene nodded her head. "OK."

"Do you want to hear some music?" he asked.

"Yeah..." replied Irene.

Brent turned on the car stereo and search for an FM radio, a moment later, a sweet love song filled the air.

Irene looked through the window, there was nothing to see outside, only the darkness of the night. She looked at him and inquired, "Where are we going?"

"Secret," Brent said with a smile.

Irene's brows furrowed. Where is this vampire going to take me?

They continue traveling in the quietness of the night, serenaded by a melodic love song on the radio.

Irene feels wonderful, enjoying the joyride with the vampire that she used to avoid. She can't believe that in just a few days with him, she was already warming up to him.

There are so many things that she finds nice about Brent. Although he is a horny guy, he is also gentle, sweet, and romantic. Above all, he is very generous to her and treated her like she is his queen.

'Psssst! He is amazing in bed!'

A voice whispered in her ears, she blushed tomato red, quickly looking the other way to hide her shame.

'Indeed, Brent is a complete package!'

The only bad side is that he is a vampire and she still can't get over that truth about him. She was ashamed of herself because she was a willing sex slave to him. Maybe one day, he will have a change of heart and stopped seeing her. Or maybe he will get bored of her. She hoped he can find another woman to pursue and leave her alone. That would be great!

She hoped so.

Brent glanced at her. "What are you thinking, sweetie?" he asked.

Irene looked at him. "Nothing. I'm just enjoying the music," she lied and fixed her attention on the road ahead.

A few hours later.

Brent parked the car outside a property with a tall iron gate. "We're here! We finally arrived to our destination," he said in a cheerful tone.

The guard opened the gate.

Brent drove the car into a wide lawn.

Irene looked at Brent. "Who's house is this?" she asked, staring at the big house in front of her that looks like a mansion. Everything about the house screamed wealth.

"This is my house and your future house as well," Brent said and stopped the car in the driveway.

Irene's mouth went agape in shock. Holy! The vampire's house is huge and looks grand outside.

Brent looked at Irene. "Let's go inside, sweetie. I'll introduce you to my caretaker, and then I'll give you a tour of my room," he said with a wink.

The caretaker, Thomas, was already waiting at the entrance of the house.

Irene left the car and went to Brent's side.

Brent reached for her hand and addressed his trusted caretaker. "Thomas, this is Irene, my future wife!" he said happily.

Irene elbowed Brent. "I'm not your wife!"

Brent looked at her and smirked. "You will be!"

Thomas smiled at the woman standing beside his boss. "Good evening, Ma'am!" he cordially greeted the lovely lady.

"Hello, nice meeting you, Thomas," Irene replied with a smile.

Thomas looked at his boss. "Sir, should I inform the cook to prepare delicious meals for you and lady Irene?" he asked.

"No need. We have finished eating our meals earlier. We will go straight to my room," Brent answered.

"Okay," Thomas said.

Brent leads Irene to the grand staircase.

As they climbed the stairs, Irene was awed by the spacious living room dotted with antique fixtures and furniture. The wall was painted with a Cream and Aqua color combination. The house looks like a Spanish mansion of the bygone era.

The sparkling crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling was a fantastic sight to behold.

But not all furniture and fixtures in the living room are antiques, there are also modern appliances such as a large screen Smart TV and sound system and the sofas are modern looking as well.

They finally arrived on the second floor.

They walked in the hallways decorated with photo frames of good-looking old men and women.

Irene looked at the photos with curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"My ancestors on the father's side," Brent said to enlighten her.

"Ah, okay," Irene murmured. "Are your family still alive?" she asked.

"Yes. I have two siblings, one brother and one sister," Brent answered.

"Where are they?" she inquired.

They're living in a faraway place, in another city," Brent replied.

"Okay," Irene murmured.

They come to the last room in the hallway.

"This is my room," Brent said and opened the door.

The couple entered the room.

"Make yourself at home, sweetie. There are drinks and food in the fridge if you are thirsty. I'll go in the bathroom first," Brent said and kissed her lips.

Irene watched as Brent entered the bathroom.

She roamed her eyes around the spacious room. It has a king-size bed, a dresser table, and another table with two chairs. There was also a 32 inches smart TV. She saw the fridge in the corner and a door leading to the terrace.

Brent exited the bathroom a moment later.

"Nice room!" she commented casually, looking at him with her eyes flashing in awe.

"Really-? Do you like my room, sweetie? It will be our room soon after we got married," he said, his eyes glimmered.

Irene averted her eyes, and shifted her attention to the fridge. "i'm thirsty, can I have a drink? May I?" she asked permission first.

"Sure!" Brent said and walked towards the fridge in the corner. He opened the door.

Irene saw cans of refreshing cold drinks inside the fridge and plenty of chocolate bars as well.

"Pick anything you like to drink and eat," Brent said.

Irene picked up the ice-cold orange can and opened it, she drank the refreshing drinks while looking at the bed.

Brent followed Irene's gaze. A smirk curled upon his lips. "Looking forward to joining me in the bed for some hot smooching?" he asked naughtily.

"No!" Irene shook her head vigorously.

Brent came behind her and whispered, "I will make you moan all night long in my bed," he said mischievously.

Irene rolled her eyes and glared at him. "You are such a horny vampire!"

Brent grinned and took her hand. "Let's go to the balcony then," he said.

The couple went to the balcony and settled on the sofa, looking at the beautiful sky above.

"Wow, the sky is beautiful today," Irene murmured, admiring the multitude of stars adorning the sky tonight.

Brent draped his arms around Irene's shoulder, pressing her body closer to his. "Let's enjoy the lovely night, sweetie," he said.

Irene nodded her head. "Ok..."

Brent planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I'm happy to have your presence in my house, finally!" he said.

Brent wants Irene to see his sincerity by bringing her to his house.