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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 26 <br />
Was there any other way? Really?<br />
At the faint metallic sound of the doorknob rattling, she lowered herself to her<br />
knees, rested her hands on her thighs and waited. He was coming to her. She hoped he<br />
would be pleased.<br />
Her heart racing, she kept her gaze lowered and watched a set of well-shod feet<br />
step inside and pause. Did all vampires have a thing for expensive shoes?<br />
Silent, he pushed the door closed, walked to her and stopped.<br />
She wasn’t sure if he expected her to look up at him or not. She took a chance<br />
and glanced up.<br />
He was looking down upon her intently. He nodded. “I see your other Master<br />
has taught you well.”<br />
“He hasn’t had much of a chance, really. We were together for such a short time<br />
before we were separated.”<br />
“How long?”<br />
“Less than two days.”<br />
“I will keep that in mind.” He circled her and she felt her face flush with<br />
excitement and embarrassment. The sheer material didn’t hide much, and she’d never<br />
felt particularly comfortable with her body.<br />
“The clothing suits you perfectly. You look lovely.” His voice was rich and warm<br />
and comforting.<br />
Some of her self-consciousness faded. The heat gathering in her belly didn’t<br />
though. If anything, his sweet compliment cranked it up a notch or two. “Thank you.”<br />
The sight of him in his black trousers and unbuttoned white shirt cranked it up another<br />
six or seven.<br />
He was in some ways very different from Burke. But in other ways he was<br />
similar. He was every bit as handsome. Every bit as muscular. Every bit as sexy. How<br />
was it that she’d been chosen to be with two absolutely gorgeous men?<br />
“Do you miss your Master?”
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