Craving Her Vampire: Embracing The Bond by T. D. Edwards

Author:T. D. Edwards [Edwards, T. D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: T. D. Edwards
Published: 2024-10-04T00:00:00+00:00

I stretch and feel the silkiness of the sheets on my bare skin. I don’t remember much after Micah carried me upstairs. I trusted him completely, which is odd for someone without any reason to trust. Every part of my body, soul, and animal is urging me to give him everything, and if I do, he will protect that gift.

I lift the sheets to look at my body even though I know I am naked. I guess he didn’t think I needed pajamas. Using one hand to push up, I look around the room, but unfortunately, Micah isn’t there.

I loved everything about last night. I was grateful he opened up to me, even if some of his experiences were hard to hear. I want to give him peace.

Pushing off the blankets, I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and notice the clock. Shit. Four o'clock. I hurry to the window and whip open the curtain. He let me sleep all day. Searching the room, I grab his shirt off the chair and rush to the bathroom.

No wonder I have to pee so bad. I hate it when I wake up too late. I missed so much of the day when I could be spending it with Micah. After I wash my hands, I brush my teeth while running a brush through my hair. I finish quickly, pull open the door and squeak. Micah is standing bare-chested a foot from the door.

“You let me sleep too long,” I accuse, brushing aside the embarrassment of the noise I made. I have to force myself not to stare at his chest.

“You needed the sleep.” He smiles tenderly and pulls on a loose curl as it falls across my cheek. “I have food waiting for you.”

“You cooked?” I hide the shiver well caused by his touch.

“I did. I’ve learned a few recipes over the years.”

“I’m starving.” I fiddle with the hem of his shirt that flirts with the top of my thighs, and Micah doesn’t hide his interest in my bare legs.

“I took too much blood and haven’t been feeding you properly,” he says, frowning.

Now my body heats, remembering how much I enjoyed feeding him. “I’m fine.”

He scoops me into his arms, and I squeak again, circling his neck. “How are your legs feeling?” he asks and walks out of the room.

“Fine,” I whisper, which is a total lie. They always hurt to some degree, but his actions constantly sweep them out from under me.

“Liar,” he says. I look at his profile as he carries me down the stairs. “I’ll let it pass this time,” he warns. He places me in a chair at the table he already pulled out. A plate filled with breakfast food is waiting.

He must have planned to carry me. “Micah.” I swallow the lump sitting in my throat.

“Eat. I have a plan for the night.” He pulls out a chair.

“What plans?”

“Start eating, and I’ll tell you,” he says, but there is a command in his voice.

Bacon. Yum.

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