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On a scale of one to ten of how I envisioned my night being spent, this was moving futher in the negative.
This expensive gala thrown by bigotry men was the last place I wanted to be.
I could think of so many lucrative and explicit ways to spend my night, but alas, business was important and showing face even in a room filled with leaches that wouldn’t think twice before stepping over you was also important.
Especially if you were the CEO of said enterprise.
The conversation was worse, having to force conversation with anyone here was the last thing I would do.
I sigh, taking a sip of champagne that tasted numb on my tongue. While vampires didn’t need to eat to survive, it was a necessary skill that we learned in order to blend in with the humans.
I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window that looked down the wet streets of London. The glass blurred through the rain.
I wished I was down there, really, I wish I was any where but here. Instead, I was trapped in a room full of men who falsely believed they were at the top of the food chain.
"Fascinating quarterly projections, Ms. Lancetii." Aris wheezed the words through a thick haze of cigar breath, leaning in much closer than necessary. His watery eyes dropped immediately to my chest.
He smelled of dry gin, expensive cologne, and stagnant blood. A very unappetizing stench.
I took a deliberate step back, my stiletto clicked against the polished floor. I reached up and adjusted the heavy emerald choker at my throat, my fingers lingering over my own jugular. "Indeed, Aris. Market volatility is thrilling."
"We should discuss it over dinner. Privately." He said, having the nerve to reach out and let his sweaty hand brushed the bare skin of my shoulder.
My gums instantly ached with a urge to tear through his throat, not to drink from him but to watch his life force drain from his eyes. To break his hands that dare to touch me and set his body on fire.
But he was also a very valuable business associate.
"Ms. Lancetii is fully booked." Yui materialized between us. "Excuse us." She said and grabbed my elbow.
She steered me toward the oversized ice sculpture in the center of the room.
"Control yourselves Astrid, I could feel your intension to kill from across the room."
"He touched me." I stated plainly, keeping my voice flat.
"I saw." Yui whispered. "But you can’t afford to make a scene tonight, the A.S.A. has three undercover agents disguised as catering staff. Keep your fangs in your mouth, Astrid. I mean it."
I exhaled slowly and dropped my hand from my neck. "I hate these people, Yui. Let's leave."
"You have to stay for the charity auction.” Yui just had to remind me.
“That part is non-negotiable, twenty minutes minimum." Yui finally meet my gaze.
In a world where supernatural creatures were hunted by the government and killed, Yui was a human and the closest thing I have to the word humans called friend.
“Who is that?” she asked, stopping in her tracks.
I followed her line of sight to a man who stood near the east exit. He wore a tailored black shirt, looking entirely out of place in a room filled with billionaires. He stood perfectly still. His hands were loose at his sides, completely at ease.
Then he turned his head and his eyes, the brightest blue I had seen locked directly onto mine through the crowded ballroom.
I resisted the urge to smile, my next meal was right in front of me, Even from across the massive room, I could pick up his scent.
"I don't know who he is," I said, handing Yui my full glass. "But, I’m sure about to find out."
"Astrid. No. We have a schedule. We need to be clean tonight." Yui stepped in front of me to block my path.
But I sidestepped her. "Schedules change." I replied, flashing her a faint smile that hid my fangs.
I smoothed the front of my dress and began to walk across the room.
The man didn't look away as I walked toward him, if anything he stared me down. As if daring me to approach him.
Maybe tonight wouldn't be a total waste after all.
But just as I reached just within a few feet of him, he turned and walked through the doors leading toward the private executive wing.
I stopped.
No one walked away from me. Especially not when I was looking at them like they were the last meal on earth.
And he seemed so sure I would follow.
"Astrid," Yui hissed behind me, catching up. "That's an Alpha wolf,” she said. Like I couldn't tell.
“I smell trouble, leave him be.”
"Come find me in ten," I told her, totally letting all her worries fall on deaf ears. I was free to do as I please.
I bypassed her and follow after him.
I only intended to drink from him, it's been an awfully long time since I had blood from an Alpha wolf.
This would be thrilling.
I saw the door to the private washroom click shut at the end of the hall.
So I followed, allowing the door to close behind me also.
He was staring at his own reflection and didn't look surprised to see me there.
"This is the ladies' room," I said. My voice sounded lower than usual.
"The sign said private." He turned around. He was taller than I thought. I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes. "Why are you here, Ms. Lancetii."
I stepped into his space and could immediately feel the heat radiation off his body.
The scent of him was so strong, it was almost overwhelming.
It made my vision swim and a new type of hunger burned within me.
"You know my name," I said. Totally ignoring his question. I reached out, my fingers brushed the collar of his shirt. "And you?" I asked.
"William," he said. He didn't move away and he also didn't reach for me either. He just watched me.
It was strange having to do the flirting, I always had men crawling at my feed just for my attention.
I smiled to myself when he moved closer to me, his hand finally wrapped firmly around my waist, pulling me flush against his hard chest.
His other hand came up and his thumb pressed firmly against the center of my throat, right where my emerald jewelry sat.
"I think it's time we skip the formalities and get to the reason why you followed me here."
My smile grew even more as I pulled his head down head down to mine in a hot kiss.
The scalding water on my skin was nothing compared to the fire burning within me. I scrubbed my skin until it was raw, trying to wash away the scent of him off me along with my own humiliation.No one and I mean no one has even spoken to me with such disrespect and lived.This was one of the sole reasons why I so much despite wolves, they carried themselves with such pride it was nauseating. Taking whatever it was they saw fit. But this William Winchester bark up the wrong tree and I was going to make him regret ever meeting me.I stepped into my walk-in closet, and chose a blood-red Alexander McQueen power suit with shoulders sharp enough to draw blood and a blouse that buttoned all the way to my chin. To hid the bruises on my neck. By the time the elevator doors slid open on the penthouse floor of Lancetii Enterprises, my Ice Queen mask was lacquered on so thick I could barely feel my own face."Ms. Lancetii, your ten o'clock with the board has been moved to the—" My junior assista
I stirred from my sleep, my body feeling more relaxed than it had in weeks. Feeding from a werewolf, especially an Alpha, had that effect. I felt powerful, satiated, and utterly smug. I reached out a manicured hand to the other side of the bed, expecting to find his warm body and perhaps have another taste of him.Instead, my hands met the cold sheets.I sat upright, my fangs pricking my lower lip instinctively. William was sitting in the armchair across the room, fully dressed in the same black shirt from the night before, looking as if he hadn't slept a wink. He was calmly sipping a cup of espresso while staring at a tablet in his lap."You’re awake," William said. His voice was smooth, devoid of the soft touch they had hours ago. "I’ve already had your assistant, Sarah, cancel your morning meetings. You’re going to need the time."I scoffed, tossing my hair back with a soft, dismissive laugh. "Canceled my meetings? Darling, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but one night wouldn't leav
The door of my penthouse clicked shut behind us. Before I could turn, his strong hands gripped my waist, spinning me gently but firmly against the cool wood. His body pressed into mine warm and alive in a way that made my undead veins ache with envy. Then his lips found mine again in a soft kiss.This one was deceptively tender, but there was no mistaking the dominance in how he held me there.I melted into it, letting my fingers thread through his thick hair, and pulled him deeper. His tongue traced the seam of my lips until I parted for him, tasting the wild hint of him. That was enough to make body respond instantly, heat pooling low in my belly, my nipples hardening against the lace of my bra. I liked this, being led surrendering to his command.But only in explicit situations like this.We stumbled forward, lips still locked on each other, with me guiding us toward the bedroom. His chuckle vibrated against my mouth.By the time we crossed the threshold into my dimly lit bedr
On a scale of one to ten of how I envisioned my night being spent, this was moving futher in the negative.This expensive gala thrown by bigotry men was the last place I wanted to be.I could think of so many lucrative and explicit ways to spend my night, but alas, business was important and showing face even in a room filled with leaches that wouldn’t think twice before stepping over you was also important.Especially if you were the CEO of said enterprise.The conversation was worse, having to force conversation with anyone here was the last thing I would do.I sigh, taking a sip of champagne that tasted numb on my tongue. While vampires didn’t need to eat to survive, it was a necessary skill that we learned in order to blend in with the humans.I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window that looked down the wet streets of London. The glass blurred through the rain. I wished I was down there, really, I wish I was any where but here. Instead, I was trapped in a room full of men who fals







