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Dazzling Dhampir
“Allrequestshavebeenprocessed. We’ll have the renovations pushed forward, all coven contracts approved, and the blood banks open for donations. The donor database has been updated and each hotel head will have access to the pool for job selection.” I scroll across my screen, stopping to glance at the list of available jobs for both donors and vampires.
From hotel staff, to service, entertainment, education, and more, the Bella Crew has initiated a new order of equality across the city. Donors will be compensated for all blood donations on top of the work they acquire. The new system doesn’t pay in blood, removing the idea of donors as property from the city altogether. I’ve never experienced such a thing, but Sawyer and Knox both promise that it used to work for donors before The Divide.
“How’s security, Monroe? The world will soon scrutinize us, and we need to solidify any possible allies across the established territories.” Sawyer shifts from his spot, staring out the window at the city lights illuminating as far as I can see.
“Our borders have been reinforced, and we have finalized the allegiance contracts with the Donor Life and Blood Life territories.” Monroe scrubs his fingers into his beard, his eyes sweeping across the paper documents. “The hard copies will be delivered tomorrow at sunset to Walcott and Mesquite on our behalf.”
“Excellent. That means there’s only one thing left to do.” Sawyer taps the screen on his com device at vampire speed, flipping through his digital documents.
“If your next word isn’t me...” Hayley’s voice sounds from behind us, drawing our attention away from finalizing everything to remove the lockdown on the city.
“Fuck yeah, that sounds like a far better plan.” Knox crosses the room, beating the rest of us and holds out his arms to take Kylie from Hayley’s tit. Kylie cries out as annoyed as I’d be if someone interrupted me while sucking on the most delicious, sexy woman in the universe.
Knox fake cries along with her, and I swear that Kylie looks just like a mini version of him with the same dark blue eyes and downy light brown hair. His sudden distraction catches her attention, and her eyes widen and she begins suckling the air, looking like the cutest dhampir baby in all of existence. Now she looks just like Hayley, all pouty-mouthed and starving for blood.
“Let Daddy feed you, Kiki. Mama needs a break.” Knox grins and cradles Kylie, biting his wrist with only one of his fangs, waiting for her to latch on.
“That’s not the only thing Mama needs. Look at your eyes, little bird. You look ready to devour the lot of us. Come here, you can suck my neck to your heart’s content while I give you an orgasm.” Monroe wags his eyebrows and closes the space to Hayley.
Sawyer materializes between them and presses his palm to Monroe’s chest. “It’s going to have to wait, man. I know it sucks, but if you get her started, we won’t be able to leave this room for at least a week. You know she’s insatiable. We have to address the new heads of the hotels and welcome them.”
Both Hayley and Monroe groan at the same time, glaring at Sawyer as if he’s the fun police. And maybe he is, just a little bit. But without him, none of this would’ve been possible. He gets shit done and is a fantastic head of our coven.
“I swear, I’ll make up for it. You could use a little break anyway. I know you get antsy when you’re cooped up, and I know we’ve been fucking busy for weeks getting this all together.” Sawyer tucks Hayley’s hair behind her ear. “What do you say? Let’s get dressed up. I know you enjoy that. I’ll even wear whatever you choose.”
I chuckle at Hayley’s one hell of a mischievous smirk. Sawyer better brace himself. I’m pretty sure she’s going all out with his gift to her.
“You can pick out anything for all of us to wear.” Sawyer grins as he looks at me, realizing his mistake and fixing it by including all of us.
The bastard. He’s lucky that Hayley smiles even wider at the thought.
“You guys better be prepared. I’ve been holding on to a couple of things for a while now. I can’t wait to dress you like my perfect vampires only to rip off your clothes later to treat myself to a real gift.” Hayley spins on the balls of her feet and does a cartwheel toward the suite off of the office. She disappears for only a moment before returning with what looks like a handful of sequined fabric.
She uses her finger to slingshot the first thong at Sawyer, and he lets it pelt him in the chest before catching it and stretching it in front of him.
Monroe tips his head back with a roar of the laugh. “Your cock isn’t even going to fit in that thing.”
Hayley practically cackles and slingshots a fiery red sequined thong at Monroe next. He holds it up and twirls the long fabric, showing that his has a fucking banana hammock, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.
“I thought you would complain about something like that,” she says, sauntering closer to Monroe to touch him under the chin, guiding him to kiss her. “So I had this one specially made for you.”
I shake my head with a laugh. “I’m afraid to even see what you have for me, my showgirl.”
She beams me a smile. “Something sparkly and as majestic as you are, Savage Saint.” She hasn’t called me by my old stage name in forever.
I catch the G-string, the sheer fabric sparkling with rhinestones instead of sequins and I hold it up, raising one of my eyebrows. “I’m assuming you expect the performance of a lifetime with us?”
She slowly nods her head, fluttering her eyelashes before she drops a final thong on Knox’s head. “You bet, Cooper. I want you to teach these three something. I need a hell of a lot of entertainment after this gathering is over.”
And entertainment she’s going to get. I will drop to my knees and kiss her from her feet to her forehead and everything in between for my beautiful dhampir. Whatever she asks for, I plan to give her. There are no limits when it comes to her needs and wants and desires. From looking at the others, I see they share the same thought.
“Fucking A. You know what’s going to happen if you get us all riled up together, little bird, right?” Monroe twirls his thong around his finger. “I hope you’re nice and stretched.”
Blush flourishes across Hayley’s neck and creeps down her chest as her eyes flash silver again. “I’m ready for whatever, so you better hurry with this fucking meeting.”
I rush her and scoop her into my arms. “Then let me get you dressed, my showgirl. Because tonight will be the performance of your life. It’ll be our final act of this fucking bullshit.”
