shes, revealing the big brown eyes that were still
nder her breath. Like it
nd the other lazily and very distractingly wonderful to look at over his muscled abs. Grace
'd told himself it was for her safety because he'd promised to take care of her. He ha
s or to awaken well before sunset just so he could study her pale, polished, beautiful face. And to make his guilt worse was that when he had her last night, he foun
t heated gaze burns right into him, James shivered, his muscle
trusted friends and a warrior died few days ago from an ambush. He sighed and closed his eyes. Louie was a dear friend. They'd been to many wars, many count
pened yesterday, James wondered why she had totally forgotten it. After all, he had enticed h
rotect his best friend's hybrid daughter. He was a man of words. After all, he was James Grayson III, a billionaire, the most powerful pure-bred vampire and the leader of the secret brotherhood of the undead, and for centuries he had a deadly score to settle with the hunters who killed his fam
e owned by a vampire hunter. So when he saw her getting wasted in the pub last night, he grabbed the opportunity and brought her to the ancient rites and made h
alted when the wo
as if she couldn't believe
ain, "What about those... I mean, those dark-hoode
e the whole night," he smirked, "Does it answer your question?" He said that look
the shining purity of this mortal, an innocence that the tortured sadness in him yearned for. It was like her innocence could soothe away the festering d
thing but the pulse of his dick and never the pulse o
that he hadn't expected and didn't even know he needed, but losing
t. A spontaneous understanding of his attitude since kno
re vicious and traitors, but she was the only one who could eventually make him feel better.
him for centuries were being weakened by the little woma
blus
gh there was a very confusing part of her that felt,
e," James grinned, winki
ce blushed, her eyes quic
at, swee
grow
a gentleman, of course, so I politely decline your offer eve
eyes darted up to his, her face
ing. I most cer
hold our liquor slightly
again, gla
r anything, you
his, mortal, how come one of us is
r face flushed w
outh in a silencing kiss. How else could he halt the furious rant without bodily harm? A distinguished purpose that was swiftly thwarted by the intoxicating excitement that
so help him. It was like n
o kiss, taste, and nibble on every delicious curve. He craved to be buried deep i
to hear those low, husky moa
ps softening. The scent of arousal flowered on her skin, expandi
was r
rong enough to handle the ancient excitement. Now her foul smell
of her hair, saturating himself in sensations th
examining the stubborn line of her jaw. Her nails dug through the thin shirt, causing sharp darts of delightf
you!" Grac
, but de
the intoxicating necessity of his
cream or slap him, or maybe to
of him. But he was like a wall of bricks!
led but questioned whether she
answer
a frigid composure that masked the f
etheart. Stop wiggling
humiliation and anger at having
w d
"My mistake, I thought you were aski
row aside his huge body and flee as she wished. Then, with a noticeab
ed. "Later, you
g, not bad for a b
e'd melted into an uncomfortable pool of willing flesh? How pathetic, she was supposed to
s hard and amazing, and
intoxicating, clouding her already dizzy senses. She hadn't asked for his approval and pushed him harde
rywhere but him. More of the night was coming back in flashes-the shots of God knows what. T
y thought, and a smile curved his
yanked it away. Grace shrieked, quickly jerkin
s deep laugh f
essed,
e was dressed all right-if you call a pair of white, skin-tight, mouldin
taring at the floor as the
off if you're that
agine him doing just that
s still hurting. His thing was so gigantic that it bulged and she wanted to see it again
n please?" Grace muttered a
ain. "Actually, don't. I th
urned a hole in the floor next to the bed. She
s draped an arm around her waist to haul her again
while I was deep inside y
ed by the gigantic man or enjoying the pleasant war
to get a lot more up c-close and personal with those b
of fear of her threat. She shivered as his teeth lightly scraped down the curve of her neck, s
The more I
ips instead, which earned Jam
shiv
, littl
U
want, sweetheart, but I know you like it when I'm in
e! "How
into the dark inside of the room, head
n a giant, over-smug, obnoxiously jerk pain in her as
she wa
sharp watch. Hell, this was her first, and probably only, chance to definitely enjoy what most women take for granted. She'd be damned if