His Captive Mortal by Renee Rose

Author:Renee Rose
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: alpha male, submission, urban, bondage, paranormal, vampire, bdsm
Publisher: Baronet Press
Published: 2015-07-19T04:00:00+00:00

“Sasha?”

She recognized the voice of Wilson, her ex-boyfriend. Shit.

“Sasha?” he yelled again, repeating the knock.

Before she could even think of anything to say, she heard the sound of the key turning in the lock and Wilson walked in.

“What the fuck?” he gasped, taking in her position. She imagined how she looked—naked, wrists bound together with a leather belt, legs spread wide, a vampire with lengthened fangs standing in front of her, looking furious at the intrusion. And to top it off, the ginger in her ass had begun to burn, making her shift from leg to leg with discomfort.

Before any sound came out of her throat, Charlie had pinned Wilson against the wall with one hand around his throat, holding him up off the ground.

“Charlie, stop,” she screamed.

He looked over his shoulder at her, his long fangs and the gleam in his eye looking deadly. “Who is this?” he hissed.

She twisted about, trying to reach the doorknob to free herself, feeling completely helpless. “Wilson. He’s a friend.”

“A friend?” Charlie thundered, pulling Wilson from the wall and then banging him back up against it.

She wasn’t sure what had made her vampire go demonic—whether he’d felt threatened by the invasion or was jealous that a man had a key to her place. “Just a friend,” she said quickly. “An ex. He still has a key, but he shouldn’t. You should take it away from him.”

Charlie turned back, examining Wilson, whose face had turned a frightening shade of red. She didn’t doubt he would kill him if he wanted.

“Please, Charlie,” she begged. “Please let him go. He’s harmless, I swear. Please don’t hurt him.”

Charlie’s eyes narrowed and he looked back at her and then to his prey.

“Please don’t kill him. Please, Charlie.”

How long had his air been cut off? She was sure Wilson would die, but at long last, Charlie eased his grip on her ex’s throat.

Wilson gasped for breath, doubling over.

“What are you doing here?” Charlie demanded.

When Wilson didn’t answer, he wrapped a fist in his shirt and hauled him off his feet again. “I said, what are you doing here?”

She shivered, oddly turned on by his masculine display of aggression. Somehow it made his gentleness with her all the more apparent. Or maybe it was just the ginger in her ass, heating her naughty parts until she couldn’t think straight.

Wilson stared at Charlie with wild eyes, presumably freaked out by the fangs and having almost been choked to death. Oh and probably also from seeing her trussed up naked like a slave.

“What are you doing here, Wilson?” she asked, hoping he might answer her, if not the vampire.

His eyes darted from Charlie’s face to hers. “Wh-what’s going on?”

“I’m asking the questions,” Charlie snarled.

“Answer him, Wilson,” she warned. She might believe she was safe enough with the vampire, but she doubted Wilson had immunity from being drained.

“I just...thought I’d stop by. You know, I missed you. And then I saw the windows all boarded up and I got worried, so I used my key.

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