Fashionably Dead by Robyn Peterman

Author:Robyn Peterman [Peterman, Robyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Romance, Paranormal, Humor & Satire, General Humor, Demons & Devils, Vampires, Romantic Comedy, Paranormal Romance, Humor
ISBN: 0989496023
Amazon: B00EYMXM2I
Goodreads: 18455548
Published: 2013-09-02T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 25

I walked out of Brad Pitt’s office feeling good, and saw something that made me feel even better. He sat across the street on the steps of the only bank in town. His chin rested in his hands and he had that sexy half-smirk thing going on. I think I’m in lov . . . What in the hell am I thinking? Close the brain door, close the brain door . . . he can hear me. Shut it!

I looked around and wondered where all of his guards were. He was too important to be traveling without protection, although from what I had seen he was stronger and more deadly than any Vampyre in our compound, and the Vamps in our compound were the best of the best. I didn’t spot anyone, and my eyes were good. Good enough to clearly notice he was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life.

He grinned and my knees almost buckled. Damn him. I stopped about thirty feet away. I gave him the eyeball and put my hands on my hips. He just kept grinning as he stood and waited.

I shouldn’t go. I should stand my ground. I absolutely should not go. If I go, I might have to jump him in public . . . I should not jump him in public. I should do it in private. Wait. I shouldn’t jump him ever. Anyway, he should come to me . . . but I wanted to go to him. Nope, I’m not going.

While I argued with my inner slut he made up my mind for me. He picked me up and carried me to the most expensive-looking car I’d ever seen. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and laid a big wet one on his beautiful lips. He tasted so good.

“Did you have fun in there?” Ethan inquired as he carried me across the street to his car.

“I did,” I said, ducking to avoid knocking my head on the door as he dumped me into the passenger seat while copping a major feel of my butt.

He got in the driver’s side. “You know, you were right. I almost did come in there and kill him when he touched you.” He was very serious.

“Oh my God,” I yelled, hitting him. “You cannot go around killing people for me. I am perfectly capable of doing that myself.”

He laughed. “But you wouldn’t have killed him, would you?”

“No, I wouldn’t have. He’s an idiot, not a danger. Big difference,” I told him, putting on my seat belt.

He watched me and smiled.

“Oh,” I giggled. “Habit . . . guess I don’t really need this anymore.”

“You are still so beautifully human.” He touched my face, drawing me to him.

Every touch, every look, everything about him sent electricity and need coursing through my veins. His lips were so close to mine. I wanted him to kiss me.

“How’s the ‘dating other people thing’ going for you?” he asked with what I would have to label as mock sincerity.

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