Blood Lust: A Dark Vampire Mafia Romance (Guns vs Fangs Book 1) by AJ Wolf & Salem Sinclair

Blood Lust: A Dark Vampire Mafia Romance (Guns vs Fangs Book 1) by AJ Wolf & Salem Sinclair

Author:AJ Wolf & Salem Sinclair [Wolf, AJ & Sinclair, Salem]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-02-17T00:00:00+00:00


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Chapter Seven

Ottavia’s pulse pounded in my ears, each hard thump growing faster the farther we got into my office. Thud, thud, thud. It hadn’t escaped my notice that she’d been actively avoiding locking eyes with me since the moment on the dance floor. Although I’d known who Ottavia was for quite some time, seeing her in person was an—experience. Paparazzi-style pictures taken by my men certainly didn’t do her curves any justice.

My fingers slipped from hers, putting space between us as I moved across the room to pour her a drink. Her head swiveled the moment my back was turned, not realizing I could see her in the mirror. Perhaps she was looking for something to stab me with, I thought with amusement, studying her a moment. The long shiny tail of her hair swung lightly on her back with her investigation and my fingers itched to turn around and snatch it in my palm, to wrap the undoubtedly silky strands around my fist. Clearing my throat, her eyes snapped to the mirror, quickly flicking down to my chin.

“I’m surprised to see you have a reflection.” she noted. The husky notes of her voice held a false bravado to hide the nervous vibration in her chest.

I hummed, turning with a tumbler of brandy in hand. Contrary to old-school movie beliefs, Abhartachs such as myself did have a reflection. Where the myth started, I couldn’t say, but it was always one that I found mildly humorous. I held the drink out to her, the soft brush of her fingers against mine as she took it.

“Aye. We can’t ’ave garlic ’ither. Allergic ta tha’ stuff.” Her lips tilted slightly at my joking, but it wasn’t genuine. She was here for a reason, one I had yet to figure out.

Her full, dark-painted lips sipped at her drink, her eyes flickering around the room to look at anything but me. I took the moment to shamelessly look her over. Here under the lights of my office there was a lot more to see. And appreciate. The dark vinyl bodysuit she wore conformed to her voluptuous body in the most delicious sort of way. The shiny material was cut low, the generous curve of her tits trembled with every quiet, shaking breath she took. A zipper pulled down low emphasized the cut of her waist, accentuated the large curve of her ass. Dark fishnets clung to the swell of her thighs.

Thighs that I wouldn’t mind having wrapped around my head.

I’d been with many women over the years, but something about this particular one intrigued me more than any had in a long while. What was it they always said? The forbidden apple was the most delicious?

I’d never been good at remembering such things, but either way, I wanted to find out.

Ottavia’s shoulders stiffened once she noticed my appraisal, her long neck straightening, heart still pounding away behind her ribs. Her lips pursed, slender fingers tightening around her glass as I moved closer.

“Yer here ta donate,



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