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had lately? At one point
she’d had a plan. Finish school. Go home and live either with her family or
nearby. Help send Amber to college and get started in life. Do things that Kate
enjoyed to show how much she appreciated all she’d done for her over the years.
Not because she owed her. Because she wanted to. Then all that flew out the
window. The nice life she’d pictured was shot to hell and here she was,
discussing what an ordinary life entailed when one happened to be a vampire.
    She was standing there, wrapped securely in his arms,
fighting tears as she seriously considered moving in with him. She was out of
her mind. Of course that was never in question. Not since she’d decided the
best way to take on the biggest drug lord in the city was to become a vampire
herself. No, that one took the cake. Along with her whole initial plan to
interfere with his business. Yeah, perhaps that one was the topper after all.
    At the moment, however, she really didn’t want to think of
any of it. Not when he was holding her so securely to his rock-hard chest.
Frankie sighed, tightening her arms. It felt so good, so right, nestled there
against him. She could imagine staying there forever.
    “Kellen,” she whispered.
    “Yes?” He loosened his arms to permit her to lean back and
tip her head up.
    “Kiss me? Please?” Frankie knew she sounded needy but she
didn’t care. She was. She needed more of him and if the feel of his growing
cock pressed into her belly was any indication he’d soon be more than able to
accommodate her.
    Very slowly Kellen lowered his head. Their previous kisses
had been frenzied. This one was different. Their lips met with a sweetness they
hadn’t shared before. The kiss itself was unhurried, almost as if Kellen was
savoring her.
    His fangs erupted against her tongue, the feeling still more
erotic than she ever imagined possible. When he removed her jacket, followed by
her shirt, she didn’t resist. Kissing her the entire time, Kellen soon had
Frankie out of her clothes. He eased away and stepped back, devouring her with
his eyes.
    “Mmm, beautiful,” he declared.
    Frankie shivered, his gaze, his tone caressing her. “Now
you,” she said boldly.
    With a wicked gleam in his eyes Kellen stripped. Frankie
looked openly, knowing he watched her the entire time.
    “Talk about beautiful.” She whistled, causing him to
chuckle. “What?” she asked. “Can’t I admire you?”
    “Admire away,” he said, allowing her to look her fill.
“While I admire you.”
    “Oh.” Frankie gasped. She’d been so intent on him that she’d
forgotten she was naked as well.
    Kellen chuckled again, his hard cock bobbing. When Frankie
stepped closer and grasped it his laughter ceased. His breathing grew shallow
as her fingers tightened.
    Frankie loved the control he granted. She could feel the raw
power radiating from him yet he stood motionless. Well, nearly so. His hips
were pressing forward as if urging her to stroke him. She did, enjoying the
velvety feel of his swollen cock.
    Holding his gaze, Frankie slipped to her knees. She had to
taste him. Kellen gasped when her tongue circled the crown. He moaned when she
drew the plum-shaped head into her mouth. With her hands on his legs she could
feel the tension in his muscles. She knew he wanted to thrust into her throat. She
wanted it too.
    She reached around and kneaded his ass with her nails.
“Don’t hold back.”
    “Frankie,” Kellen pleaded.
    “I mean it, Kellen,” she urged, pausing to stroke his length
with her lips. “I want this.”
    Kellen’s growl was so feral Frankie nearly lost her nerve.
Then she got the first taste of pre-cum and she felt as feral as he sounded.
She dug her nails into his hips and, without intending to, scraped his shaft
with her teeth. The sensation made Kellen wild. His movements grew frenzied.
She relaxed her throat until she was able to take his entire length into her
warm, wet mouth.
    “Fuck yeah. Bite me.”
    Frankie