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Not that I would ever touch a woman without her consent, no… but I can make her think something happened when it didn’t. I can make her hate herself even more than she hates me; all it took was a drop of wine.
The Death’s Temple’s downfall starts with the ruination of their princess; and how glorious it will be.
KATHERINE
Ifeel like I’ve been hit by a bus; my head hurts, my body feels bruised, and my mouth feels dry as shit.
“Fuck,” I grumbled, sitting up in my bed and not daring to open my eyes because the sunlight would assault me further. But as I sit up, I realize that the apartment I’m renting does not have silk sheets… nor do I sleep naked.
Wrenching my eyes open, I look down and find myself completely naked in a room I do not recognize. Not only that, but I can feel someone behind me… someone in the bed with me.
My heart slams against my ribcage, and dread sets into my bones when I feel cold sweat dripping down the middle of my back — because I have a feeling that I know who it is.
How did I get here? What happened last night after I left for the bathroom to get away from him? Standing so close to him, inhaling his sexy cologne, made my head spin, and I needed some space before I did something I would regret.
And now it seems that I have.
I spot my clothes lying on the floor and throw on my panties and bra so I can slip out of here before he can wake up.
Touching my earring, I breathe a sigh of relief; I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but the GPS will alert everyone to where I am if I haven’t checked in yet.
I have no one here. I’m completely vulnerable and at the mercy of a Pureblood vampire; this won’t end well for me since he even managed to remove all my weapons.
“Leaving so soon, little lamb?” comes the low, gravelly accented voice of Gabriel Priest just as I am about to slip on my dress. I don’t miss the taunting behind his words, but I don’t dare look at him yet.
“W-what am I doing here?” I whisper, knowing he can hear me anyway. “What did you do to me?”
I didn’t see any puncture marks, feel bruised anywhere, nor do my insides feel rearranged. So what happened, and why can’t I remember anything?!
He chuckles, a dark, sexy sound that sends shivers down my spine and causes goosebumps to pucker all over my body. Why does this man affect me like this? I don’t feel repulsed by his proximity, but the need to still defend myself is there.
To prove something to myself, I decide to turn around and look at him, but the image of him lying there with a satisfied grin gets my heart racing with anger.
“What makes you think I did anything you didn’t want me to do?” he asks, flexing his arm behind his head.
“You’re lying—” the words weren’t even out of my mouth before I found myself on the opposite side of the room with my arms pinned above my head.
A low growl rumbles in his chest as he presses his body up against me, and I can feel his cock digging into my lower abdomen.
I gasp, feeling how hard and massive he is, but I tell myself it’s the uncomfortable feeling of his skin on mine. How the fuck is it hard already?! And why is he so huge?!
I force myself to look into his eyes to show that I’m not scared of him and his threatening display of power. I expect to look up into blazing crimson and ready myself for it, but the apprehension slowly leaves my body when I find myself staring into a pair of clear blue eyes.
“Now, why would I have any reason to lie to you, hmm? Do I look like someone who likes taking something that’s not his to take?” he says, peering down at me with amusement playing in his eyes.
“I wasn’t… yours to take,” I murmur, unable to tear my gaze away from his.
I know I am still pumped full of the anti-vamp cocktail, so why am I drawn to him? When I look into his eyes, I feel like I’m about to walk into a freezing cold lake with a happy smile on my face.
He chuckles, and it sends a jolt straight downstairs.
“Oh, Katherine, do you really believe that?” he teases, then he leans towards my ear just as my soul leaves my body at the realization that he knows my name. “I can still smell your arousal from last night, little lamb.”
His hand strokes my inner thigh right next to my throbbing core, lightly skimming my pussy through the fabric of my panties. I know I should be disgusted; I know his touch should repulse me but… it doesn’t. His touch feels as warm as any human and just as inviting.
“S-stop…” I whisper, feeling disgusted at how it comes out as a moan, and I feel him smiling against my skin. “You know who I am; just stop.”
After I say this, his hand lets go of both of my wrists, and he looks at me questioningly; then, I gasp loudly when his other hand slips into my underwear.
