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“That sounds nice. I’d like to meet them, too.”
“You look like you’re close to my size.” Allie’s shy tone surprised me after her friend’s exuberance. “I’ll bring you some jeans and tops.” She glanced at Gar. “And clothes for Jared?”
“Yeah,” he replied. “We’ll find you something.” He glanced toward the horizon. “Sun’s about to rise. Let’s get you both settled.”
It didn’t take long, and ten minutes later, Jared and I were alone in the two room lodging we’d been given. I stood looking around while Jared poked through things. We’d entered a sitting room with a kitchenette to the side. Beyond it, was the bedroom. One bed.
Of course, we were married, so that made sense, but I was still pissed at Jared. My problem was only partly his fault, but he’d acerbated things by biting me.
He opened the fridge and pulled out two bags of blood. My throat convulsed with thirst while the rest of me rebelled at the very thought. No…
“Babe, it’s not that bad,” Jared coaxed. “Believe me, you don’t want the pain and hunger that comes from not drinking.”
I huffed, the motion unfamiliar now that I didn’t breathe. “Fine.”
Somehow, I’d manage this.
“Just pop it on your fangs, and your body will do the rest.”
I pulled back my lip. “No fangs.”
“Right. Mine popped when I had to fight that magical.”
“You didn’thaveto fight him,” I argued.
He grimaced. “Maybe, the smell of blood will pop them. I’d put some of mine there, but—”
“No,” I snapped. “Just give it to me.”
Yeah, I was being a little bitchy. Apparently, vampirism turned Jared into a sex god and it made me cranky.
“Sex god, huh? I like it.”
“Oh my God, stay out of my head.”
“I can’t help it.”
“Try.” I yanked the bag from his hand and stared at it. With my enhanced senses, I hoped that the scent would come to me. Nope.
Bringing it to my mouth, I tried to bite. Maybe if…
Nope.
“Well, damn it!” Here I was, getting up the nerve to do this and my body wouldn’t cooperate. “Maybe, there’s a knife or scissors in one of the kitchen drawers.”
“I already bit mine. Here,” he offered, holding it toward me. Immediately, the sweet coppery scent wafted toward me. My gums burned, and I growled, my head cocking to the side and twisting as if I had a kink. Pain sliced through my mouth, then as quickly as it had come, it passed. I slapped my bag of blood to my new fangs and groaned at the flavor. My knees buckled, even as power seemed to surge through me.
This was what had happened to Jared at the diner? My whole body thrummed, and my core tingled and filled with creamy arousal. I needed him. Now. I needed to jump my man and fuck him for hours.
My eyes met his, and I saw it. He knew. His gaze darkened. A moment later, his mind stroked against mine. I jolted, crying out at the sensual mental caresses. What the heck?
His thoughts filled my mind’s eye while I finished eating. In the thoughts he sent, I was splayed out for his taking, his mouth on me, licking all that arousal from me and making me scream with pleasure.
I whimpered, my body reacting to it and creating more.
Grinning like a satyr, he tossed away his bag and grabbed for me. He lifted me and I lobbed my finished meal into the trashcan as we passed. Then I wrapped my arms around him and nibbled at his neck. Jared shuddered.
“We’re going to break this bed tonight,” he threatened.
