Chapter 5: Jeremy might not be so bad

Still naked from the night before, Violet was a wreck. Asher gets u, leaving her in the b, ed and walks out, not even looking back. Without saying a word. Her heart sank. Her dress was in pieces on the floor, and blood was all over her brand-new sheets. She sighed and began to pull her sheets off and replace them with some from inside her closet. Seems they were readily prepared for, this having multiple setups of the same bedding. "Okay," she says to herself. Starting the day wiever-optimisticimistic attitude, she gets up and heads to her bathing chamber. Washing off the filth of yesterday's events. She admires her new private bathroom. The shower is beautiful. White stone walls with marble flooring. A clear shower curtain. The shower head was square, and it extended from the ceiling instead of the wall. The water was hot, running down her body. It felt soothing flowing over the bite marks. The old ones were slowly disappearing. But Asher's fresh oil remained. She didn't heal as fast as other vampires, but she healed faster than humans. After she finishes in the shower, she brushes her teeth and dries her wet hair. Leaving the bathing chamber wrapped in nothing but a towel, she finds Jermey sitting on her bed. "I didn't know it would take you so long to meet me in the garden. I was getting bored, so I came to meet you in your room instead." He said. Jumping, she was startled by his voice and presence in her room.m "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to keep you waiting." Violet started, "I just have never had such a wonderful shower! I know that sounds silly. But it's the little things, ya know?" He just stared at he, unfazed by her almost nakedness and unconcerned with her opinion on the shower. "I'm sorry, I'll hurry and go get ready," she says, heading over to the suitcases. "You don't need to bother with those clothes anymore, you have a full wardrobe in your closet and,t your other closet," Jermey said to her. "Oh? Okay!" Smiling, she leaves her suitcase and goes to her closet. She hasn't had the time to get familiar with her room, let alone the rest of the estate. "Wow! Jerem,y there are so many dresses in here!" She said with excitement, "Are you sure they're all mine?" "Yes," Jeremy said flatly. 'Well, at least I will have all these pretty dresses and a pretty room!' Violet was trying to remain optimistic about her current situation. Jermey walks over to the closet and starts to search through it, "I'd like it if you would wear this one, when I went shopping for you, I picked this one out." It was a Lolita dress. All the dresses were! She was so happy; her father must have told them her preferences before she came here, and they cared enough to try and make her comfortable here. "Thank you so much!" She said with a smile at him. He just tilts his head to the side and leans against the door frame, looking at her. "Alright, I'm going to get dressed now," she says to him, hoping he will leave her closet. "I'm not stopping you." He responded, his voice had a hint of satisfaction in it this time. "Oh well, um, I was waiting for you to leave." She said, clutching the dress to her body, which was still only in a towel. "Now, why would I turn down the opportunity to watch a beautiful maiden undress and be naked? Changing into something I chose for you." Grinning a predator's grin. "Well, I'm not comfortable with that," she said shyly. "I don't care, you don't have a say now, do you? You belong to me just as much as you do to my brothers. " He remains standing at the closet doorway, now crossing his arms. Waiting for her to undress. He was wearing a nice and clean white shirt with a V-shaped neckline and a pair of brown slacks. His hair was a beautiful sunshine yellow. She does as she's told, walking over to the armoire, she pulls out her panties and a bra. Of course, all the options were lacy and on the lingerie side. She tried to put on her underwear while clinging to the towel, but drdroppedBent over, her entire naked backside displayed for him to see, she tries to cover herself with the dress, but it's futile. Either from the front or the back, she's showing herself to him. Violet sniffles as her heart sinks and tears well up in the corners of her eyes. With a reluctant sigh she closes her eyes tightly dropping the dress on top of the towel, now having to cover herself, she stands there, her naked perky breast and her vaginal area were completely exposed, Jeremy drapes his eyes over every curve of her body and smiles slightly in the corner of his mouth, she pulls up her underwear and then her as she focuses on clasping her bra around back, Jeremy moves fast, standing in front of her after blinking. At first she yelps and flinches, after sleavesfts her chin to look him in the eye. Her big, beautiful, bright pink eyes stared into his soul. He was surprised by how beautiful she still was up close with no makeup. "Let me help with that." His voice had a tone that was laced with a hidden agenda. She flinches again from being startled by his light touch. "No, no, it's okay, I can do it," she tries to smile through her feeling of nervousness, but her heart had dropped into her stomach, making her stutter a bit. Jeremy comes closer to her breast, now pressed to his chest, as he takes the back of her bra and clasps it. He grabs hold of her breast, making Violet inhale deeply, and arranges her breasts in the lacy white bra. Violet gulped, standing with their arms at her side. "Much better," he says. Feeling his cold skin brush against her breast made the very tips of them hard, and he could see through her lacy bra. The sight excited him a little. Before she could protest, st he bent down and picked up her dress. "Put your arms up, prince," Jeremy says. Violet obeys, she lifts her arms and Jeremy pulls the dress over her head, his hard chest was once again pressed to hers as he reaches around and caresses her lower back, looking for the zipper, finding it, he holds one hand to grasp her bottom, making her stiffen. He zips up with the other. "You look lovely, you", Jeremy stepped back, saying his voice showed no interest. "Let's have lunch." The moon was high in the sky now. She'd been preparing for her new life's sleeping schedule; she slept during the day after school, so she could be up most of the night. Together, they head to the garden. It was beautiful, rows of flowers with vines climbing up an overhang, shading many of the plants. There was a small pavilion with a table in the center near a dark blue lake. The table had a white cloth and a lovely porcelain tea set, accompanied by lunch. It was a small Danish hen roasted with a side of baked carrots and potatoes. He pulls out a chair and gestures for her to sit down. "Thank you," she said, nodding her head to show respect. Sitting at the table, le he poured them both a cup of tea. "One lump, or two?" Heaskedd. "One, please, you're so kind." Se, said, smiling. "Cream?" Oh, yes, yes, thank you again." He carved the chicken and then switched their plates so her food was cut for her, sliced in perfect symmetry. Maybe he's like Asher and will be nicer to me. "I would like to make some things clear, before you get the wrong idea." "You belong to us, you're not a person. You're a toy to be played with and used." Jeremy's words were cruel and harsh. "You're just lucky I was always good to my toys, unlike some of my brothers, as you now well know." "But I am a person, I breathe, and feel, and cry, and love." Violet cried to him. "You were a person, now you are our maiden. Our legacy. You belong to us, and one day you will marry one of us. And I hope I have the honor to have the maiden as my mate for the rest of your life." Jeremy's voice never wavered once when speaking to Violet. "You will do better to remember that from now on as well. Your life will be easier that way."