A/N: Warning this chapter content high sexual encounter and might even seem force making some readers cringe. I am working on another book, but I am planning to do a separate chapter for the sexual encounters of this book, so it can be for everyone. As for now, I'll start the sexual encounter with *** and ended like that to gives you guys the choice to skip.

The fading hung over leaving my body woke me up. I groan and sat on the bed leaning against the bedpost, eyes still closed. Thank goodness for my good resistance to alcohol.

I open my eyes slowly and notice I was not in my apartment, this bedroom was nowhere near closed to my little apartment. Everything looked and smelled expensive. I gulped and looked at the bedroom curiously. There was no picture, no frames, nothing.

As I studied the bedroom, memories from last night came rushing back to me. I closed my eyes tight, feeling stupid. I accepted a kiss from Nathan while being drunk. I hit my head softly.

"Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. You got romantically involved with the guy. What's the rule, Zoey?" I said angrily to myself when a seductive chuckle came from the door. I glared towards it, to find Nathan leaning against the door frame. He was wearing sweatpants, and he was not wearing a shirt.

His hair was loose. It looks good. It had a wet look, but I had a feeling it was just jelly. He had a cup holder with two Starbuck's cups on it, and he was holding a bag from Starbuck, from the smell of it. It was pastry. My mouth watered at the smell, but I ignored it. There was no way in hell I would eat something a stranger gave me.

"Figured you would need coffee and food," he took one cup from the cup holder and started handing it to me with the bag. I looked up at his green eyes with a glared. He smiled seductively in return.

I stood up, grabbing my jacket and putting it on while I walked towards the door. He stood up straight and stood by the door, blocking my exit. Sometimes I hated tall guys, but with my height, every guy was taller. I looked up at him, hands on my hip, and tried to look intimidating. I'm pretty sure I looked like a small doll standing in front of a god.

"Are you kidnapping me?" I asked while still looking around for a way around him.

"Don't be absurd."

"Then move," I spat.

"Would you take the coffee and food first? You need something in your system-"

"What's on it?" He laughed at my question.

"You don't trust anyone. Do you?"

"I learn the hard way, that trusting someone can get me in a situation I don't want." 

His laugh died down, but a smile stayed on his face. This was exactly an exemplary example. I got drunk with a stranger and woke up in his bed.

"You can trust me." 

I glared at him. "I know I can't trust you."

"Why do you say that?" He asked frowning.

"You kissed me when I was under the influence."

"I asked you first. You could have said no." 

 The glared on my face deepened. He was getting on my last nerve. "I was drunk!" He raised an eyebrow, unimpressed at my brief outburst.

"So every time your drunk, if a guy asks you for a kiss you will give it to any guy?" I blushed in anger.

"I don't get myself that drunk in the first place," I snap.

"You did it with me."

 I stormed towards him and threw a punch at his face. He threw the drinks and food up and blocked the punch at the same time. Then he grabbed the fist with the hand that blocked it and pushed me back, making me stumbled backward.

A gasp escapes my lips, and he catches the drink and the bag without dropping a drop of coffee. I stared at him, a little scared if I was being honest with myself. I got comfortable with-- "You're a vampire?" I gasped out the word in disgust. 

He smirks. "Well, I might as well start honestly with you."

"Start?" I ask in disbelieve. "You didn't."

"Oh, come on. Give me a break," He walked towards me, handing me the drink and bag yet again. I slapped it out of his hands making it fly towards his wall the drink splattered all over his well clean and polish wall. He sighs and drinks from his cup. By the look of it, looks like he was drinking blood.

"You would have tried to kill me as soon as you knew I was a vampire."

"Tried?" I asked, challenging him.

"Shall I give you another preview?" I bit my lips angrily.

"I'll go back to my previous question. Are you kidnapping me?"

A crooked smile spread on his lips. "I'll go back to my previous reply. Don't be absurd." I started walking around him carefully. "But." He put a hand on the door. This guy had so many muscles that his hand alone was blocking the exit.

"I would like to see you again." I stared at him in disbelieve.

"If I were you, it would terrify me to be alone with someone like me. Because next time I see you alone, you'll be fair game to kill." 

He smirks, drank his cup emptying it. He put it in the drawer and put himself in a fighting position. "Why wait?" 

I glared, patting around my jacket. I didn't have my stake. "You against me without weapons, isn't that a little unfair?" 

He chuckles, annoying me even more. He broke a piece of a drawer and made it into a stake, and tossed it towards me, raising an eyebrow. I position myself. I might as well go to work early.

This guy was good. He blurred towards me; I did not see him move. One moment he was smirking at me. Then next his hands were on my shoulder. My feet left the grounds and a wall stops my small flight. I slid down on the floor with a grunt. I did not have time to stand up. Nathan got on top of me, putting my hands to my side and squeezing the hand holding the stake until I let go.

He looked down at me with a glare. He looked angrily at me, which seem odd. He was all charming and smiles a few seconds ago, and somehow I annoyed him. Vampires were usually arrogant. I fought some that tried to rape me, before trying to kill me and failing at both, but this vampire was angry at me. I stared into his angry green eyes with a curious frown. "Why are you angry at me?" He blinked away his annoyance and amusement replace his look.

"Don't be absurd."

"You need to stop calling me that," I snap at him. 

He chuckles. I elevated my leg and kick him in the groins. NOTHING! I grunted with the impact; he winces at the hit but did not move. This vampire was powerful, scarily strong.

"But you are absurd. Why would I be angry at you?"

"You just look angry." He moved my hands behind my back and held it with only one. Once I was secure. He used his free hand and caressed my cheek with the back of his hand. I knew in my heart I should feel disgusted to be in this position with a vampire. But I was more curious. He was trying to be romantic, but it looked forced. I smiled softly, and he mistook my smile for acceptance, leaning down towards me to kiss me. "You don't want to kiss me. " I said stopping his advances. "I don't think I gross you out, but you're forcing yourself to like me. Why?"

 He stared at me in disbelieve, and I knew I was right. "Don't be-"

"Absurd?" Now I was the one with the smirk. I was right! He did not like human's, but for some unknown reason to me he wanted me to fall for him. I lifted my head and ignored he was a vampire and pretended he was just a human. I pressed my lips against his and licked. At first, his body rejected me, he got ridge repulsed, then controlled it, and open his mouth giving me entrance. My tongue explored his mouth deeply and found fangs. Our situation was funny, neither of us wanted to kiss each other, but here we were in a forced romantic embrace. I lifted my leg off the floor fast and in a swift and nice maneuver thanks to being a slayer I reversed out the situation. I pinned his hands to his side, and he looked at me in annoyance and frustration all at the same time. I smiled mentally and leaned down, kissing him again. I rubbed my body against his. He was expecting me to pull back, but he was sorely in for a surprise. I never lose. If Nathan wanted me to stop all of this, he would have to admit the truth and let me know he was faking it. He didn't. I let go of his hands to give him a chance to push me off him. Nathan was breathing heavily wanting me to stop. I smiled glad he was shirtless when he came into the bedroom and caressed his chest creating goosebumps where my hands touched.

* * * 

I slip my hand all the way down to his sleeping cock and rubbed on it, efficiently waking it up. It started to get hard in my hand. Nathan glared down at me and pried my hand off it.

"What are you doing?" He asked breathlessly.

"I want you," I half-lie. I wanted him when I thought he was a human, now I was being a hypocrite just because he was a vampire. He raised an eyebrow at me, calling my bluff.

"Really?" He said, challenging me.

"Yes." He sat down and kept a hand on my back to keep me in his lap. He took my shirt off with his free hand, keeping eye contact with me. He pulled me to him and kissed me. This kiss was a little less force, but I could still feel his disgust. He groaned and put both hands on my bra and ripped it off. He guided my legs around his waist and put both of his hands around my waist to keep me steady and stood up slowly. We stared into each other's eye for a quick second, both of us panting. He walked towards the bed and started to lower me down softly. He put a hand on the bed for support and with his free one, he unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off along with my panties.

Nathan was really, really good. He slipped off his sweatpants, letting them fall off his body and just stepping out of them. He took off his boxers and again just let it slipped off him, stepping over them one more time. My eyes wandered from his eyes to his chest, then to his cock. It was getting erected. So Nathan did not want me, but his body had other plans. I smiled smug and stared at his cock a little hungry; it was big and nice, without being able to stop it, I could already feel it inside of me, trusting, hard and rough. I closed my fist around the sheets of the bed to fight the urge to touch it.

I did not want to have sex with Nathan though. He was a vampire. I was a Slayer and even though Nathan's body was reacting to my fake seduction, it was clear by his face, he didn't want to have sex with me, but he wasn't going to say it aloud. He was forcing me to say stop.

He started to crawl towards me until I was under him. I looked up and stared at him. His soft hard dick rested on my crotch and he left it there menacingly if it got harder, it would go in. I fought against my hormones hard. The feel of his cock on my skin felt warm and amazing, I could feel it pulsating on my skin and it did things to my body I did not comprehend.

But I wasn't going to lose, once I leave his apartment, I'll either masturbate later. Or find a human that was alive to cool down with. I started to smirk at him, telling him with the smirk to give up. "You don't want me."

"I do," he lied. His tone was annoyed. Besides, there's nothing better than hate sex," he smiled angrily looking down at me and I could see it. The promise of uncomfortable sex. I spread my legs under him and entwined a leg around his. The tip went inside me, and Nathan glared down at me with disgust and was about to push his member inside angrily.

If I let him do that. I would still lose. So I blushed ashamed and let go of him, scooting back fast until my back hit the bedpost.

I detested vampire's just as much as he detested humans, but my disgust for them was hiding right now. Nathan naked on top of me did things to my body. But it did nothing to Nathan. Not to be self-centered, but I had a nice body. It was one thing I was proud of. This guy not only hated me but was repulsed by me.

* * *

"Am I that repulsive?" I whispered, not able to sound annoyed. 

He stared at me and sat at the edge of the bed for a moment with a sigh. No doubt seeing a hurt girl. I hated to admit. He was the first male that didn't find me attractive.

"I don't like humans," he said as if that alone would be a good enough excuse.

"I hate vampire's and you turned me on." 

He turned to look at me with amusement. "I did?" I nodded, biting my lips. "So you would sleep around with anyone? Even if you don't like them?"

"Yes." 

He stared at me with pure curiosity. "Aren't you girls supposed to be-"

"Innocent and virginal?"  He nodded. "I'm not that type of girl. I have been alone for a long time. I was shown at a younger age about the pleasures of the skin. I don't mind sleeping around to get satisfied."

"I'm not like that. Once my heart belongs to someone. I'm solely for that person-"

"So you never been with a human girl before?"

"Only when I was human myself, but even back then, it was only one. I didn't have a lot of sex with different girls until I became a vampire. And even then. I only had sex with my kind."

"Then why are you trying to seduce me when you are disgusted by me?"

"I have to," he blurted out honestly. 

I stared at him in pure disbelieve. A glare slowly appeared on my face. "Why the hell do you have to?" He realized he said too much and put two hands on my cheek, pulled me to him, and forced a kiss on my lips. I lifted my hand and closed it into a fist and punch him in the face, catching him off guard. He stumbled backward. "Why do you have to?" He went to jump on me, and I jump off the bed and ran away from him. He got too close to me and I kicked him in the stomach hard efficiently making him stumbled away from me. We were still both naked, and I did not care.

I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to bite me, that was the only way he could erase what I just found out. I used the house to my advantage. Hiding behind sofa, chairs, kitchen utensils and throwing it at him. If we were in the woods or the streets. He would have caught me faster, but because I kept using everything around the house to my advantage, we kept the cat and mouse chase for an hour.

He ran vampire speed towards me when I was in his kitchen throwing a few plates at him and I yelp making the mistake to run towards the bedroom once again. He ran towards me, pushing me against the bed, pinning me to the bed with his body. We were both breathing heavily, and I was covered in sweats. This guy did not even break on a sweat.

"You will never win against me. Zoe Lehane. I am stronger than you, and to answer your question. I hate you. I may have an arrangement with your father-"

"My father is dead," I said annoyed, interrupting him.

"No, your actual father. The vampire king," he turned my face so my neck would be accessible to him. "Anyways, I made an arrangement with him if I got you to fall in love with me. Fight on our side against slayers, and marry me. I would be the next king."

"Why the hell are you telling me all this?"

"You won't remember anyway, besides it is better if this information is on your subconscious, you'll be more prone to fall for me faster."

"So you'll be married to someone who you hate?"

"Once I'm the king. I'll kill you," he said bluntly. A crooked smile appeared softly on my lips as I stared at the dirty wall. Curiosity overwhelmed me more than hearing his plans for killing me.

"Why?"

"I'm in love with someone else," he said honestly.

"Why on earth are you not marrying her and leaving me alone?"

"I love her, but I want to be the king. Once I am, and you and your father are dead. I'll marry her, and give her the life she deserves."

"Is she a vampire?"

"Of course," he smiled sheepishly. I would have stared at him if I could, but he had me looking at the wall as he told me his plan.

Then he bit me...