Bound by Her Blood by Mara Leigh

Author:Mara Leigh [Leigh, Mara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781989318058
Publisher: Half Dome Press
Published: 2019-12-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Grayson

Watching the dance floor below, I lean back against the pillar, absentmindedly playing with one of Kara’s tits. The slender vamp is nearly as tall as me—and she’s sexy as shit—but I’m bored.

Or not in the mood.

Odd, because I’m always in the mood.

“Earth to Grayson.” Kara’s hand brushes my cock.

“That’s nice, pet.” I glance at her and smile. “Just like that.”

“Nice?” Through the trousers of one of my best bespoke suits, she squeezes me hard, and I’m fully stiff within seconds.

My cock’s in the game, but my mind still isn’t.

Kara reaches up to loosen my tie, probably planning to go for my jugular, but I grab her hand. “Later?”

“What’s wrong?” she asks, straightening her red silk gown, pulling it back up over the tit I barely noticed exposing.

Kara’s objectively gorgeous—I’m sure she turned heads even before her transition—and I do enjoy her as a sexual partner, but I’m just not into it tonight.

She grabs my package again, clearly hoping I’ll change my mind.

I sigh. I could give her a quick fuck, seems like the polite thing to do, but all this random shagging is getting old. I shouldn’t have come to the club tonight. I’m going to head home.

“Nothing’s wrong, pet.” I grab her wrist. “I’m just distracted. Can we get together later? Find me before dawn?”

“Sure.” Her smile quickly turns aloof. “That is, if I’m still in the mood.” She kisses my cheek.

Kara sashays away, making sure I take note of how juicy her arse looks in the tight red packaging of that dress. My stiffy stirs, but going home is still the most appealing option.

Getting ready to leave, I spot Astrid on the dance floor below. She’s mated to my dear friend Malcolm, so I’d never consider Astrid a shag candidate, but the vampire she’s dancing with is new, her hair the color of spring lilacs.

Leaning over the balcony, I take in the baby vamp. She’s dressed like a nun, but I admire how her unconstrained tits bounce in opposition to the rest of her body, her nipples growing hard against the friction of her unflattering dress. She’s not a great dancer, but there’s something wild and free about how she moves to the music. I can’t keep my eyes off her.

The DJs keep the tracks here current most nights. Most vamps prefer to live in the present, un-nostalgic for their pasts. Not me. I’d give my left nut to go back to the London of the 1960s. Wild days those were… I should never have left.

I shake my head. I do miss that era, but if I could turn back time, I wouldn’t change a thing. If I’d stayed in London I’d be an old man now. Fuck that.

“Like what you see?”

I turn to find Malcolm beside me, a knowing grin on his mug. My friend knows exactly where I was looking.

“Whatever do you mean?” I straighten off the balustrade.

He chuckles. “Listen. I need a favor.”

“What kind of favor?”

“It involves the purple-haired baby.”

My eyes widen, making no attempt to hide my interest.

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