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His use of my stage name kicks my good senses back on, and I smile and fall back into my performance.
“I’d love it if you bit me anywhere you please,” I say, linking my fingers around his, guiding his hand lower to give him the silent permission he seeks to touch my boobs.
“Don’t fucking do it,” Knox mutters under his breath. “She’s mine.”
Uh-oh.
His words set Sawyer off, and I realize there is only so much a vampire can handle before they get truly possessive. And it’s obvious that Knox wants me for himself.
Sawyer blatantly ignores Knox’s comment and caresses the pad of his thumb across my nipple, sending an explosion of tingles through my body. I release a soft moan and shift, trying to think through the sensations buzzing over my skin.
I blindly reach out and touch my fingers to Knox’s cheek, the stubble coarse against my fingers. “There is enough of me to go around. I’d love to taste you again. Maybe somewhere different this time. I haven’t forgotten that you are my hero.”
Another tip to surviving a possessive vampire? Offer to suck their dick. And if Knox’s blood tasted as good as it did, his cum will taste similar. At least it’s one perk for telling a hungry vampire to fuck my face to get him to chill out.
Knox intakes a breath and groans at my insinuation. “Show me where.”
Easy bastard. I knew it would work. Opal’s advice has never let me down before.
“You lucky asshole,” Monroe mutters, scooting closer to Sawyer as he continues to strum his fingers over my boobs like he can’t get enough. And maybe he can’t. It’s not like females are readily available. It could’ve been years since he’s touched a woman’s body.
“I’d love it if you would bite me anywhere you desire too,” I say, offering my hand to him. “Master Aris will be upset otherwise. I insist.”
Silence falls between the three of them as they take their gazes away from me and look to each other. Without having to hear them or see their lips moving, I know they have a quiet conversation with each other. And it makes me anxious. Usually, vampires are quick to agree with my suggestions.
Sawyer turns back to me first and slides his hand lower until he pulls my body flush to his and he can whisper in my ear. “Tell me, Ruby. What happens when your master becomes upset?”
A dozen responses cross my mind, but I lean back and smile, shrugging my shoulders. “I won’t have to worry about that, now will I? Master Aris will see the bites, which will make him happy.”
Something indecipherable flickers across Sawyer’s gaze. “You can tell him we didn’t want to.”
Goosebumps prickle over my skin. I blink a few times and frown, unsure of what to say. It’s my job to please Alexander’s guests, especially these guys, because he saw them as a threat and this is supposed to help maintain peace and to stop future attempts to attack the hotel. Not giving them what they want isn’t part of it.
“We know you’re acting,” he adds, sliding his fingers into my wig.
What the fuck?
“Acting?” I giggle and tilt my head to the side. “No. I want you to bite me.” I bring his hand back to my boobs, getting him to touch me again. “You touching me feels so good.”
Sawyer releases the sexiest noise, the rumble from his throat surprisingly turning me on. “You shouldn’t tease me. I want you far more badly than I realized, but I know better. You’re here because you’re one of Fucker Aris’s gemstones.”
“So tell us. What happens if you don’t do your job?” Knox asks, keeping his voice low.
Again, I shrug and smile. “Nothing. This isn’t a job. You heard my master. He doesn’t force us to do anything we don’t want to.”
“Is there a problem, gentlemen?” Jasper’s soft voice snaps the three vampires’ attention away from me.
Monroe moves too quickly for anyone to react and slams Jasper’s back into the wall, shaking the picture frames. I gasp and try to get off Sawyer, but he tightens his hold on me, not letting me try to interfere.
Leaning in close, Monroe captures Jasper’s gaze, locking him in place. “Don’t fight. I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to know something. What happens if the performers don’t do their jobs in taking care of the guests?”
Jasper tightens his jaw, unfazed by Monroe’s attempt to get into his mind. “Nothing happens. Master Aris takes exceptional care of us.”
Monroe releases him and shakes his head. Materializing in front of me, he leans over and touches my chin. “You’ve all been given blood.”
“Of fucking course they have,” Knox says.
Jasper quickly returns to his corner, choosing to remain silent instead of confirming Monroe’s assessment.
