thrax prisoner chapter 2

Victoria POV:

Thrax-you girls did good these pass few weeks and as a treat for being so good I'm taking you both to the fair. Just don't get any ideas about running off. 

Victoria and waynesha- yes dig daddy thrax. 

thrax-good.  Now off to bed.

He goes into the bedroom and shuts the door.  We got to our room, change clothes and go to bed taking turns keeping watch. Thrax knew everything about us or so he thought. The truth is we both had a secret and it was one we knew he couldn't just look up because it doesn't exist at all. I was a vampire bat and waynesha was a werewolf. Both of us with great power but we don't want him to know.  I use my hearing and feeling of vibration to tell where he is at all times. Sure enough he's asleep. We wake up the next morning and fixed breakfast. He comes in the kitchen with a smile on his face. 

Thrax-mmmm.  Something smells good in here. 

He kisses US and takes his plate of food. 

Thrax-your allowed to wear your normal clothes for the fair but you change back to your working clothes for tonight. Do I make myself clear?

Me and waynesha- yes big daddy thrax.

We get washed up and dressed and go to the fair with thrax following us of course.  We go on rides, eat a corndog and play some of the games.  Thrax even wins us both a prize. a few hours later it's sunset. 

Thrax-time to go ladies. 

We don't complain as we get into the car. We went in changed into our outfits and got back to work.  We were going to another club but this one was different.  Gigantic and two stories tall, we could see why he wanted it. He went to go"talk" to the owner of the club while we were in a room with inga. We soon got word from one of the men that thrax now owns the club. As thrax has a meeting in the meeting room. What he doesn't know about is the small airvent the size of a small book hidden out of view. 

Victoria-umm inga? We need to use the bathroom. 

Inga-fin but don't try anything. 

we go inside while she waits by the door. You can still hear the loud music of the club through the walls.  We do what we have to wash our hands and just as we're about to leave thrax voice is heard from a small air vent. 

Thrax- alright let's get this meeting started. 

We both tune out the music and focus on his voice. What we were about to hear would send shrivers down our backs and make our blood run ice cold.