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“I guess.” I mutter, trying not to blush at the thought of someone coming into my room while I slept far too soundly. The doorbell goes off and without thinking I stride the few steps past the kitchen to answer it. Sexy doesn’t even begin to describe what greets me on the other side. Long legs clad in tight jeans, and huge combat boots that make me wonder if the old saying about big feet is accurate. My gaze travels up following the contours of his jeans, trying my hardest not to linger long on the crotch as I go. He’s dressed in a crisp white shirt that has me doing a double take considering the last few times I’ve seen him; he’s been wearing wrinkled clothes that looked like he’d just hopped out of bed and thrown the first things he found on. “What are you doing here Kal?”
“Wez and I agreed it’d be safer if one of us walked you to SCU today. Him being a teacher would look odd, so I drew the short straw.” His gaze belies his words as he gives me a lingering once over. I step back out of the way, letting him into my home, despite my wanting to avoid having this conversation in front of Princess and Brax. “Can we not do this in front of them?” I hiss motioning towards the two guys lingering in the kitchen doorway. Kal is quick to nod and plaster a smile on his face. “Come on babe, can’t your man walk you to class without it being a big deal?” My jaw is officially on the floor. This guy, I swear he’s going to shock me one day and act like a normal person, not someone with split personalities. It’s not like I can argue with him in front of the others, not unless I want to admit what’s been happening to me. Since I can’t see any other way to avoid this, I focus on his eyes, snaring him in my gaze. ‘Watch it boy, I’m not now, nor will I ever be someone’s babe.’I send the words directly to his mind and his eyes nearly pop out of his head.
‘Can you hear me?’He asks silently. I can hear a hint of awe in his mind’s voice and it has me swallowing roughly before I’m able to form a reply, ‘Yes and I can also project images so unless you want to have visions of me decapitating you, inclusive of pain, you’ll never call mebabeagain.’
‘Alright, Sweetheart, but we’re going to need some excuse for me to be hanging around you more often than is normal if you don’t want your secret to come out.’
“Kal’s decided to teach me the ins and outs of racing buggies.” I say out loud to Brax and Princess, “Isn’t that sweet of him?” I cringe at the look on Kal’s face; he’s back to being dickhead-Kal again. He opens his mouth, probably to scold me, but Princess beats him to it, “See, I told you he’d come around, you’re too much of a goddess on the track to leave on the sidelines.” Princess shouts the words and by the look on Kal’s face I’m a dead woman when he manages to get me alone again.
‘You’re going to pay for that later, Sweetheart.’
‘Bite me!’
‘Don’t tempt me.’The look on his face isn’t just a temptation, it’s an open invitation to what could be a very fun night, but it’ll only be a night, considering his whiplash inducing attitude. I wink and grab my bag before giving Princess a hug and waving bye to Brax who both don’t have any classes until later this afternoon.
The second the door is closed, Kal rounds on me, slamming my back into the wall beside the front door. “You willnotbe racing ever again.” He growls right in my face.
“Wanna bet?” I goad.
Before I can say anything more, his lips slam on mine. As first kisses go, this one is epically brutal, yet teasingly sweet at the same time. I gasped as his tongue takes control of mine. Scorching and consuming me until I’ve got no breath left in my lungs. I can’t do anything more than hang on as he plunders my mouth, demanding I respond with actions alone. His hips grind into mine, forcing me to acknowledge the huge beast he keeps hidden beneath his jeans.
My heart feels like it’s going to beat right out of my chest as I meet each teasing stroke of his tongue. I’ve never felt such passion in a single kiss as what I feel with Kal as he nips and teases before pulling back leaving me panting and aching.
“Told you I’d punish you for that naughty little display earlier.”
It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him that if that’s his idea of punishment then I’d be signing up for being a very bad girl, but I still can’t form words.
“Come onbabe, don’t want to be late for classes.” His use of the termbabesnaps me right out of my stupor. “Hey Kal,” I say sweetly, wrapping my hand around his arm like one of those completely smitten chicks from some crappy teen movie, “Remember when I asked you not to call me that?” I catch his eyes with mine and ensnare him.
I press him right up against the fence and slam my lips into his, forcing him to let me be in control. I run my hands down his muscular chest, trailing my fingertips slowly along each and every groove of his abs before slipping them down into his jeans. The moment I get my hands deep enough, I gasp out loud and then pull his jeans and boxers down showing him his worst nightmare…
Instead of a cock, he now has a pussy.
I pull out of the mind control with a laugh, before taking off jogging down the road to SCU. I glance back once, a laugh escaping me as I see him rubbing his cock to ensure himself it’s still there.
Just as I’m rounding the corner to the main building on campus, I hear Kal yelling, “Don’t push me little vamp, you won’t like the repercussions.”
“Bring it on big boy!” I shout over my shoulder before slamming into a very hard chest with an oomph.
“You’re not supposed to fall for me literally babe, but I appreciate the sentiment.” Prince Douche laughs as he lifts me back to my feet.
You’d think with my vampire instincts I’d be less likely to run into things or people, but no, my luck just seems to run out when it comes to the Royal Douche in front of me.
“Pretty sure you’d have to be the last dick on earth before I fell for you.” I snark back, trying to hide the blush staining my cheeks.
“You’re not a very good vampire, you know.” It’s not a question, more of a statement really. I open my mouth to protest, but Kal’s voice stops me short. “Hands off her Samuel, we’re going to be late enough to class as it is.” Kal grabs my arm, practically yanking me away from Prince Douche, but his royal Douche-ness isn’t having any of it, he grips my arm tighter, essentially turning me into the rope in their far too hot tug of war.
“When was the last time you fed, Alissa?” Prince Douche snaps, making Kal pause.
“None of your business.” I snarl, yanking my arm away.
“Wrong, as your Liege Lord, it’s entirely my business and seems how your boy toy here didn’t even notice the signs, I’d say he’s not earned the right to fix this oversight. Now answer the question or I’ll have you written up for endangering the humans.”
“Yesterday during Vamp Integration.” I mutter so softly it’s barely audible.
“Fuck, seriously? How’re you still sane right now?” Kal’s shock has me doing a double take.
“What?” I ask, frowning between them both.
