she’s warm

Alexander brings Violet back to his room. She would be safe there always. He lays her down on his bed and he goes to his closet and he grabs large black T- shirt, he sits down on the bed beside her.

"I'm going to take off your dress. It has blood on it and it doesn't look very comfortable to sleep in"

She doesn't protest she just lays there. Having been drained of so much blood she was exhausted. Her emotions all over the place. She was just so tired she didn't care right now. She just wanted to rest in peace and feel safe with no consequence later.

He pulls her up and she leans on him.

He pulls her dress up over her body he sees her panties are gone. He already knew what happened he busted in on them, but seeing the evidence that he touched her. He hurt her. He was gonna kill him one day.

The bra gets stuck on the dress and comes off with it. And unlike last time he can see all her nakedness. She was so tiny but so well shaped, she fit perfectly next to him. Looking down to her she was laying on his chest eyes closed breasts against his chest, her pink nipples again hard from the coldness of him. He put the shirt on over her head and then laid her down pulling the covers over her. She looked so vulnerable and frail laying before him. She really did smell amazing. He hated that his brothers had tasted her before him. Ravaged her like she was a steak. She was his and he will protect her.

He crawls under the covers and into the bed next to her. He wasn't tired, he just wanted to be close to her feel her warmth, her heart beat, just all of her. He laid with her the rest oh the night. Finally falling asleep with her safely in his arms.

Feeling safe in his arms she was able to actually sleep, sleep well enough her blood replenished and once the sun has risen and set again her smell was stronger.

Waking him from his sleep was banging on the door.

"Get up both of you, get ready for school."

It was Gabriel.

Violet now awake she takes in everything.

She was in Alexander's room.

His room was clean. Calm despite his demeanor. It had tall windows with heavy black curtains. His bed frame was silver bent and carved with an antique design. His dressers where black and silver. His carpet was white. He had pictures in monochrome on the wall, one of acity with people walking on a street it was in black and white with only the stop light showing red. Another was a forest with two red birds in a tree. His room was nothing like you'd think looking at him.

"Alright let's get up I'll walk you to your room and then meet you down stairs with the rest of them." Alexander walked Violet to her door.