Free No Escape From Destiny by Kasey Dean

Nine

    Anstice had always thought of herself as an open-minded person, and the fact that she just came by someone that she thought was gay proved it. Not to mention that he hadn’t even penetrated her. He made her come by biting her nipple with his fangs. Yup, fangs. She was a freak after all. People had always said that to her, but she never really believed it. Now she had proof.
    She was in a house with people who thought they were vampires, and she wasn’t sure if they wanted her or each other more. She couldn’t believe she had told them to kiss and they had actually done it. She really couldn’t believe that it had turned her on as much as it had. God, she was losing her mind, she had to get out of this house before she went any more insane than she already was.
    The thing was, did she really want to leave so soon, and what exactly did she have to get right back to? Not much of anything. She worked and went out with some friends on the weekends if she didn’t have to work, which wasn’t very often. She had only a few not-so-close friends. She could call them and let them know she was okay, and she would take some time off from work. She had a lot of vacation time she never used. She knew deep down that she should leave and get as far away from these men as possible. Just being around them had clouded her judgment. She didn’t want anything to do with any man. Especially one that had so much control over her body and mind. There was something that drew her toward both of them. She couldn’t explain it. She had never felt this way for any man before. She could tell they were dangerous, yet she was so attracted to them she wanted to stay and see what they could offer. She knew they would take care of all her needs if she just gave in and let them. Maybe she should stick around for a while.
    She was trying to decide what to do when she realized she still hadn’t moved since they had left. She lay there sprawled out on the bed, legs spread where Adrian had left them. She decided she should get up. The only problem was she didn’t want to. She wanted to stay right there and wait for one or both of them to come back and see what would happen. As tempted as she was, she really did need a shower.
    Anstice walked into the bathroom and froze. She knew the bedroom was huge and Nikkos must have a lot of money, but she had no idea how much until she walked into his bathroom. It was all black marble veined with red. There were not just two but three sinks up against the wall that was lined with mirrors and enough lights to light up Broadway.
    In the corner, there was a shower big enough for about six people. She opened the door and counted the showerheads twice. Ten, there were ten showerheads at all different heights. Who needed that many ? Next to the shower there was a huge sunken tub with about twenty jets and room for as many people. She wondered how many times they’d had parties in this room and how many times the two had been together in here.
    Why was the thought of other people being in the tub making her jealous? Maybe they liked it in the shower, water hitting them from every direction, one holding the other against the wall. God, she had to stop thinking this way if she was ever going to take a shower.
    The ten showerheads were amazing. She was right, they probably did like the shower. The water hitting her from every direction had her skin tingling more than it did before. She couldn’t help herself. She was so turned-on still that she reached her hand down between her legs and started rubbing her sensitive nub. She was right on the edge.
    “You really shouldn’t be doing that.” She heard the deep voice come from outside the shower door. She’d had enough of these men pushing her around. She opened the door and informed him, “If you don’t like it, don’t watch,” and then slammed the door shut again.
    Of course he wasn’t going to let that go. He wrenched the door open so hard, she was surprised it