My Possessive Vampires

r bills keep climbing and she's stuck in

ands she come to see him that very night. There'

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stumbles onto it, her normal everyday troubles are over and s

when you find yourself in the c

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his hands. A letter addressed to me in bold lettering from a person I'd never hear

ages I could understand, but mailmen didn't usually hand deliver letters, especially ones that lo

delivered to you." He handed it over and

oor and padded over to my kitchen to grab a letter opener. Who even sends le

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me at the following address. My driver will be there to pick you up and I expect you

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the tone of it bothered me. Where did this stranger get off on telling me what to do and whe

hand shook.. Why in the world was some super rich person looking for me? No, this had to be some huge setup. There was no way some

's weird idea of a prank. Running my hands through my hair I retreated to my closet to get dre

when the doorbell rang again. I debated for a moment about wrapping a towel around myself and answering it but

scrubbed my body with my loofah and lathered my hair until the bathroom smell

ore creeping to the apartment door and peering through the eyehole, who was it? The man on the other side was garbed in bla

ere. Please, just open the door,

hat if I screamed help would come, but would it come in time? I bit my lip. Was I just being silly a

ntil you receive this package. Please, for t

he knob as I pulled the door ope

to have this for tonight's meeting," he tipped his head to the box

life and tonight I have a shift. There's no way I'm missing it for some random stranger, especially not one that thin

if you cancel your shift tonight, Miss Sonja. If you don't," he glanced away

ouldn't deny that I was tempted to know its content

ke sure you open the box. I'm now

as going to be late and my boss did not tolerate that. A lot of people had been let go for far less, so humiliated they never came back. I needed this job. Without it I'd be kicked out on the street

tions. I could go into work early and plead my case with my boss. Even if he wouldn't give me free food, at least it would be reduced in price an

trange man with a box, and yet here he still sat, nearly half an hour later. Adjusting my purse on my shoulder I nodded to the b

d running his hands through his smooth black

t work. "Fine." I yanked the top off and promptly dropped the whole thing on the wrong. "What the hell?" I demanded point

e turned to leave and glanced back at me over his shoulder. "He's serious about you not being late, Miss. Sonja. Please don't d

he so desperate to meet me? I scratched the back of my neck as I stared at the cocktail dress. There was no way in hell I was going to put all this

uld just mail it back to that address or whatever. For now, I needed to get my ass to work and get something to eat. The last th