Taken By The Vampire Club E-Book

Ella Louise

• Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

Taken By The Vampire Club

Leseprobe

Taken By the Vampire Club

(MFM Vampire BDSM Menage)

By Ella Louise

~~ All characters in this book are 18 or over. ~~

The man sitting across the table from me is dressed impeccably in a dark Italian suit. He formally introduces himself as Isaiah, but I am so lost in his dark eyes and perfectly-groomed stubble that I barely catch the name. I look down self-consciously at my black, lacy camisole, tight jeans, and black stiletto boots, and I suddenly feel underdressed.

Underdressed, as if this were a job interview… I think to myself. The absurdity of the situation is not lost on me.

I'm in a nightclub run by vampires. The words “In the name of Blood” are suspended in a red arc over the bar, serving both as a motto and an official name for the place.

It takes a lot of guts, or stupidity, for a human to wander into the clutches of vampires these days after all the recent attacks. In public, vamps try their best to keep the peace and abide by society’s expectations, but in their territory, it's outlaw rule at best. A human walking straight into a vampire den in the middle of the night is just shy of suicide. We are, after all, their natural prey.

Tonight, however, I'm barely even thinking about the possibility that I might be sitting here with a blinking neon “all you can eat” sign above my head. I've got other things on my mind. I shift in my seat.

“Why are you here?” Isaiah asks. His voice is calm and cool, like his gaze. I'm suddenly thankful that I'm wearing anything at all, underdressed or not. The way he looks at me makes me feel so exposed.

“My divorce papers went through today,” I blurt. “I heard this was a good place to have some… fun.” I blush, not believing I just said that out loud to this gorgeous creature.

And a creature is what he is, I remember, as he flashes an almost animalistic smile.

“You are welcome to dance in my club. But that does not require a meeting with me. And, not to put too fine a point on it, I would think you would feel safer in a human club.” His smile stays on his face, making me uncomfortable. He's so confident. In comparison, I suddenly feel like a child in school who has just said something stupid in front of the whole class.

But I've gotten this far, I might as well take another chance.

“Not dancing. I have other needs.”

Who am I tonight? Who says that? I have needs?I should just collect my purse and get out of here now. I can be soaking in my tub at home with my favorite waterproof vibrator in an hour, trying to forget this ever happened.

Rumors abound about what happens behind closed doors with vamps. No one I know has done it personally, they're all stories from “a friend of a friend,” but the idea is that vampire sex is the most mind blowing sex imaginable. Something about the strength, speed, and power, I always thought. But now, looking into Isaiah’s chiseled face, I'm beginning to wonder if the old wive’s tales about the seductive prowess of vampires might be true after all.

Isaiah’s confident smile falters as he tries to mask a look of amused surprise. “And what are these needs?”

He's toying with me now. He knows what I want, he just doesn't want to make it easy for me.

Fine. I'll take my small victory of surprising the over-confident vampire.