body relaxing once again.
Anton glanced over his shoulder at the lightening sky, then turned to her. “Olivia.” He bent down and kissed her again. He stepped back and pulled on his boots, then spoke to Trae. “We will continue this later, pooch.”
Trae’s hand began making lazy circles on her body. “See if you can find me after dark, bat.”
Crossing towards the door, Anton paused briefly as he lifted his hand towards his coat, on a chair where it had been discarded earlier. The coat instantly appeared in his hand. He donned it, winked at Olivia, than was gone in a puff of black smoke without opening the door. She gasped, stunned by what she had seen—or not seen. She blinked repeatedly and frowned as she tried to figure out how he’d created the smoke. Even though she knew he was a vampire—he’d drunk her blood as he’d fucked her, after all—a tiny part of her rational mind protested that maybe he’d used something like magicians used.
“Parlour tricks.” Trae rolled his eyes as he moved up her body.
“A pretty good one, I’d say.” Turning away from the door, she looked at him.
“I’ll show you good.” Leaning down, he circled her nipple with his tongue. “Since I don’t have to cower in a dark room this morning, how about I take you out to breakfast?”
Food sounded great. She was famished after last night’s marathon of pleasure. “That would be gre—Ohmygod, I forgot about Kel—”
The ringing of her phone interrupted her. Scrambling from the bed, she located it in the back pocket of her skirt, where it lay haphazardly in the middle of the floor. “Hello,” she blurted.
“Olivia? Are you okay?” Concern laced Kelsey’s words.
Glancing towards the bed and seeing Trae’s nude, sexy body stretched out, she said, “I’m fabulous.”
Kelsey laughed. “I figured as much when I saw you head up the stairs last night with those two sex gods.”
Sex gods? More like a vampire and a werewolf. “You just don’t know.”
“No bragging,” Kelsey chided, and giggled. “What time will you be ready to head out?”
Trae beckoned her with a finger.
Unable to resist him, she crossed back to the bed. “How long till the club closes?”
“Thirty minutes,” Kelsey informed her.
Sinking onto her knees on the bed, she said, “I’ll be down in twenty.”
Trae shook his head and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh, then cupped her pussy.
She stifled a moan. “Make that twenty-five.”
His finger slipped down between her folds and entered her.
“Thirty,” Olivia barely got out as she pushed the red button and dropped the phone onto the night stand.
“I think that’s manageable.” Trae pulled her into his arms and rolled until she was beneath him. “This doesn’t have to end, Olivia.” Those hazel eyes captured hers with the same intense stare as before as he continued, “It’s possible that you didn’t freak out when you discovered the truth because somewhere inside you…” His voice drifted away as he tapped her chest above her heart. “You knew you were where you were supposed to be. With whom you were supposed to be.”
Her heart leapt. Oh, shit, has he read my mind?
Yes .
Shocked, she realised his lips hadn’t moved but she had heard him clearly. Now she was going to freak out. Wriggling beneath him, she placed her hands on his chest and tried to push him away.
Trae held fast. He lifted a hand and stroked her face, calming her. When she stilled, he began to kiss her. Not the passionate, all-consuming kiss he’d given her earlier. But one that was slow and gentle. This kiss was like a caress as he slipped his tongue into her mouth and met hers in an erotic, silky glide.
We’re mated for life, Olivia . He didn’t stop kissing her, forcing her to communicate his way. The Great Spirit has brought my mate to me.
I’m not a werewolf, she finally thought.
In your mind, it doesn’t make sense. He nipped her bottom lip, then entered her mouth