"What are you" I asked, not believing something so fantastical as a vampire could really exist. It must have been an excellent costume designer in there.
"What am I? Well, let's see I can either be your worst fucking nightmare or your Savior" His voice was dripping in sarcasm and he smiled again, humorlessly.
"Tell me your name," I asked
"Cado. And you are...Zoey." My heartbeat sped up even more when he stated my real name.
"How are you doing that? Reading my mind and knowing these things about me, how?"
"My dear, there's a lot you can do when you're a-"
Cado was cut off mid-sentence by the sound of someone approaching, which I had barely even heard. "Let's go," he said, lifting my still naked body easily and bringing me to the extravagant sports car.
"Where are we going?" I realized I was getting absolutely nowhere with these questions and just wanted to wake up now from this twisted, lucid dream.