2 Sean Hayden by Hayden Sean

Author:Hayden, Sean [Hayden, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Vampire Suspense
Publisher: Echelon Press
Published: 2012-04-13T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

It felt good to be back in Sacramento. Dropping the governor off at his mansion–even better. Back at our hotel, we related the entire story of what happened to a concerned Marcel and a very concerned Victoria. Finally, we said goodbye to the guys and she and I retired to our room. She held me the entire day, and I can't even begin to describe how much I enjoyed it. I felt a little guilty because I had the title of "her master," and yet she comforted me without asking anything in return.

When the sun dropped below the horizon, I woke to find her still sleeping. Her arms wrapped around me like a cocoon, and I just basked in the feeling of being safe. The governor would be spending the entire evening in his office doing governor things, so we sort of had the day off. Well, we didn't have to play body armor at least. Does it make me a bad person to hope somebody blew up the mansion? That way we wouldn't get blamed, and we could go home. I missed my small apartment in DC. I just hoped Vic would like it.

"Morning, master," Vic whispered in my ear and gave it a little kiss. A shiver ran from my earlobe, down my neck, and straight down to lower things. I smiled and gave her a quiet thank you. I couldn't come up with a better way to wake up, until my thoughts drifted to Marcel. What the hell is wrong with me?

Vic released me and got off the bed. I slept in my underwear and T-shirt. Vic must have crawled into bed with me buck-naked. I hadn't even noticed I'd been so tired. I noticed now. As she bent over to retrieve her clothing from the floor I caught sight of her magnificent body and felt a slow, hot blush creep up into my cheeks. I resisted the urge (with some difficulty) to run my hand over her ass to see if it was as soft as it looked. Don't get me wrong, there isn't a spot on her that isn't incredibly muscled, but her skin has an almost glow to it. She must have been even more breathtaking when she could tan. I found myself wondering what she'd looked like as a human.

A knock at the door broke me from my reverie. "Who is it?" I expected it to be Thompson.

"It's me, chere. May I come in?" Marcel's voice sounded slightly muffled.

"Oui," I answered jokingly. Vic stifled a giggle.

The door opened and he stepped inside. I shot a quick glance at Vic who still hadn't dressed, nor did it appear she was in a rush to do so. I guess working at a strip club will get you over any nudity issues you might have. I wish I could. I didn't even like to be naked in front of myself. Maybe hanging out with Vic would rub off on me.

"Still in bed? I thought the youth were supposed to be full of energy.

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