Chapter 8: Buffy The Vampire Slayer

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We pulled up to the beautiful home that I realized had to be his house. That, or he's selling me to some rich Bulgarian guy who plans on turning me to the black market as a s*x slave for rich men. As the car stopped at the steps, the door was opened and he stepped out holding the door and a hand out to me. Cautiously I took his hand and he helped me out before letting go and shutting my door behind me. Okay so he can be a gentleman. He's still annoying. Walking up the steps beside Kid, he gave a small nod to the butler guy holding the front door open. Fancy. We went inside and I stopped myself from gasping at the gorgeous chandeliers and marble flooring. I felt like I'd be too annoying if I gasped, it'd be like 'Dude shut up.' At my feet laid a skinned animal of some sort, it's fur

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