Does he know what happened?” Ethan walked to the fridge to grab himself a beer. He had started stocking his own things at the house, which made me somewhat uncomfortable. What did that mean? Was he moving in? Were we serious? I didn’t think of us as boyfriend/girlfriend. At least not yet.

My hands started shaking with the thoughts running through my mind. I set my glass down before Ethan noticed and clasped my hands together. “He just woke up with the demon gone. Has no idea what happened to him. Complete mystery.”

Ethan seemed to ponder that before taking a long pull of his beer. I watched his throat work, licking my lips when I thought about him putting his mouth on me.

Shaking my head, I walked toward the bedroom. I couldn’t think that way. I had to keep my mind straight. There was no time to enjoy each other right now. Drake was my top concern. Not my damn lady parts.

Striding to my dresser, I pulled out a tank top and a pair of boxers I took from Ethan. He watched me in amusement as I kicked away my skirt and pulled off my shirt, then pulled them on. “These are comfortable. I just want you to know that you can’t have them back,” I told him with a grin.

“Feel free to take what you need,” he chuckled, walking toward me.

“Uh-uh. No sex tonight, buddy.” I backed away, bumping into the wall.

He pressed up against me, claiming my lips. When he pulled away, I was out of breath and needy.

“You can’t refuse me, Sophie. I can see it in your eyes that you want me just as badly as I do you.”

“We have so many other things to worry about, Ethan.”

“Let me relieve some of your stress.” He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. “Just allow yourself to feel as I make my way across your beautiful body.”

I moaned when he started kissing my neck softly, running his tongue down the side as he lightly nipped with his teeth. When I shivered, he chuckled, kissing down my chest.

“Take off your clothes,” he whispered.

I hesitated, staring into his hungry eyes. A warm, tingling sensation swept through my body. It was nice to be wanted. I lifted my shirt over my head, exposing my bare breasts to him. Then I slowly pushed the boxers down, stepping out of them.

Within seconds, he was on me again, kissing around my chest as he made his way over to my breasts. I groaned, leaning against the wall. When he sucked a nipple into his mouth, I cried out, pushing my fingers through his hair and urging him to continue.

He bit down on one nipple, making me shiver, as he trailed a hand down my stomach and between my legs, one finger making its way into my wet heat. I hissed with pleasure, gripping his shoulders as he moved it in and out.

Deciding I couldn’t stand any more, I grasped his hand and led him over to the bed, looking over my shoulder coyly.

When I lay down, he covered me with his body, kissing me hard, his tongue touching mine as he rolled his hips, his hard length pressing into my leg. I purred with delight, wanting to feel more. I grasped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. He unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them down his legs until he was able to kick them off.

I smiled. Commando.

Grabbing his length, I ran my hand up and down the smooth skin, watching him close his eyes to enjoy the sensation. Placing my leg over his hip, I rolled him onto his back, then slid down and took him into my mouth. He gripped my hair and sucked in a breath, surprised by my action. I licked all the way up and around the head, enjoying the way his body trembled as he grasped the sheets, moaning. Suddenly, he gripped under my arms and pulled me up his body.

“I need to fuck you,” he growled. “I can’t hold out much longer.”

I straddled his hips, positioning him at my entrance and sliding down slowly. He arched his back and pushed his hips up to meet me. My plan was to take my time, torture him like he always did me, but he could barely hold on. He gripped my hips, urging me to move faster. I raised my arms, hands in my hair as I rode him.

My release built hard and fast. He continued to raise his hips to meet me, pushing me down at the same time, slamming into my body. I cried out as my orgasm rocketed through me. With one quick move, he flipped me onto my stomach so he could slam into me from behind. I screamed out, unable to hold back from the painful pleasure. His fingers gripped my hips as he came.

Chapter Three

A knock at my office door had me groaning. I wished people would stay away while I worked for just one day. I had all these forms to go through because one of the Council members decided to decline my offer to be part of the replacement of members. Now I searched for a new one. I had nearly a hundred applicants. We would normally vote people in, but since we had to cover so many spots, we decided to take applications.

I also still hadn’t found a replacement for my old assistant, Allison, who was brutally murdered by the Vampire second-in-command, Finn. She was special to me.

“Come in,” I said, setting my pen down.

When the door opened, I expected Mikey or even Jenna, my best friend. What I didn’t expect was Drake’s brother, Roark. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing come out. I was stunned. Did he know Drake was being kept here? If he did, we had to work quickly to release him. The Vampires would not be pleased to hear their leader was being

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