My Vampire Master: A Contract of Blood and Lust
I've been around humans for long enough to know she's terrified, even though she's doing a decent job of hiding it.
"I want to go over the contract one last time to make everything clear," I say, pulling out my phone. "Since you refuse to be glamored, you will have to obey of your own volition. I will go through the main points."
Arabella nods, and it pains me to look away.
I want to devour her.
"Your name is too long. I will call you Ara."
"That's what my friends call me," she says.
"Don't speak unless spoken to." I search through my email and open up the contract.