It wasn’t a rhetorical question. Like seriously… how come I’m just now finding out about vampires? If I’d have known sooner, I wouldn’t have led my sister into the dark, deserted night without some kind of training or protection against these fucking freaks.
If vampires could blush, she would have. She smiled coyly and swiped some hair behind her ear. “I’ve been right here.”
“Well, you certainly have escaped my radar for the past few years.”
“Yeah, I like to lay low,” she replied breathlessly.
Despite the fact that I was just trying to use her for information, I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers anyway. When she flung her arm around my neck and pushed her soft, curvy body into mine, I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my mouth into hers. I kissed her harder as I wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other to grab her hair at the back of her head. I pulled gently to slightly ease her head back. I trailed kisses down her jaw, neck, and to her collarbone. She tasted sweet and smelled even sweeter.
A vampire’s seduction, I supposed. I didn’t care. She had me harder than a rock and all I wanted now was to bring her home and worship her body.
I felt her nails graze the back of my neck and then travel into my hair, where she lightly scratched at my scalp. That aroused me even more. I wanted her so badly at this point it hurt.
My mouth found hers again, and when our tongues intermingled, I pulled her even closer. The feel of her nipples poking through her shirt to stab me in the chest almost made me come in my pants. I pushed her up against her car and she jumped up and wrapped her legs around me. I used both hands to prop her up against the car, my hands gripping each ass cheek as I continued to plunder her with my mouth. Her nails were still scraping the back of my head and neck, and I involuntarily ground my pelvis to hers. She had to have felt how hard I was through her leather pants.
When her mouth moved away from mine, I opened my eyes and gazed down at her. Lust danced in her brown gaze, and her lips were glistening, puffy, and swollen. “Your place or mine?” she breathed.
Fuck, she didn’t have to say it twice. “My place is just around the corner from here.”
“I know,” she replied, chest heaving, pouty mouth grinning. “But I’ll follow you anyway.”
Smiling like a fool, I opened her car door and helped her inside. Before closing it, I kissed her hand and said, “Follow me.”
7
Daniela
What the hell was I doing? Going to this guy’s house? For what… sex? Yeah, it’d be fun. But then what? I just kill him?
Dammit! I should just turn around and go home right now. Formulate another plan to off this guy that didn’t involve sexy, sweaty, writhing bodies.
Not that I sweat, but still.
My phone chimed with a notification and I picked it up at the stoplight and checked it. An email from Jonas with a link. I clicked on it and saw six different videos. The first showed a white guy in a dark hoodie looking very much like Judson following a man out of a club. The guy in the hoodie looked around briefly before waiting a few seconds and then following the vamp outside. A honk told me it was time to go so I pressed the gas and waited until I got to the next light, where I was able to watch two more videos. All the same, him following the vampires to the exit doors and then going outside.
I didn’t understand… were these particular vampires missing? Presumed dead? What about these videos made Judson guilty of actually killing them? I mean, yeah, pretty damning if he actually did, but from what I could tell, there was no actual evidence of him killing these guys. The stupid bars and clubs had no outside cameras, so this was all Ringo had to go on?
We pulled up to Judson’s apartment complex and I watched as he got off his bike, pulled his helmet off, and then looked in my direction. He pointed to a guest parking spot that I pulled my SUV into. Once I killed the engine, he opened the driver’s side door and offered me a hand up and out of the car. It was sweet but completely unnecessary. Not that I would tell him that.
The night sky was obscured with dark thunderclouds, and a flash of lightning lit up the dark, mountainous skyline. I could smell the rain before it actually made an appearance.
He once again pressed my body against the car door and kissed me warm and soft. I melted into his kiss and draped my arms around his neck, becoming even more turned on this time. The rain began to fall more forcefully, soaking my hair and shoulders and dripping onto our faces between kisses. I could actually taste it mixed with his delicious one. He gently broke the kiss and said, “Come on.”
After grabbing my hand, we ran to the front door of his place and he quickly unlocked the door. Once inside, he locked it up and then pushed me up against the wall. We were soaking wet but it just made it seem sexier. He grabbed both thighs to lift me up and pin me to the wall. Both of my shoes fell to the floor with a plunk, along with my clutch. He plundered my mouth with kisses and I held on to his shoulders tight. I could feel his need for me pressed between my legs and decided it was going to be a very nice, stress-relieving night for me.
He carried me with my body pressed against his to his bedroom and then dropped me onto the bed.
