The Vampire, The Witch & The Werewolf: A New Orleans Threesome by Louisa Bacio

Author:Louisa Bacio
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A Ravenous Romance® Original Publication

Chapter Eighteen

Lawrence

The room smelled like lilac, a scent of classic mystery. Lawrence inhaled deeply, letting the fragrance take him to another time when fine ladies tucked sachets into their clothes drawers. It seemed as if Lily had picked up the tradition somewhere.

The lady in question lay sprawled across her bed, stomach down, her dainty rounded ass pert and up in the air. While he remained in his sun-god costume and make-up from the night's revelry, she had already changed for bed. Her warm-toned cream nightgown pulled up slightly, exposing her calves and just a hint of lower thigh and she nervously wiggled one leg. If he stood at the right angle, he might see straight to the target zone—the sweet honeypot between her thighs. Look at him, coming up on two hundred years old, and lusting after a young woman. He'd given up on the fairer sex more than fifty years ago. Experience had shown that women tended to be too emotional and had a more difficult time accepting his inherent nature. Plus, there had been a few who had proved to be untrustworthy.

Not that he totally trusted Ms. Anima either. The only reason why she'd originally come to them, and was there in their home, was because she needed something. She needed them. Once they helped her uncover her true nature, odds were she'd be out of their lives. He'd seen her type many times before, seemingly sweet and dedicated until she got what she wanted. Then gone, baby, gone.

“Lawrence,” she said, jumping a little. “I didn't hear you come in.”

He took a step into the room, holding himself back from approaching her. “I wanted to make sure that all was fine after tonight. I know that it was probably more of an ordeal than you were expecting.”

“I'm fine. Just reading through some of the information you gave me earlier,” she said, holding up a book on the history of witchcraft. “Do you really believe all of this is true?”

“It's hard to judge,” he replied, closing the gap between them. “Obviously, the historical accounts of witches in the world are true. There's documentation to that effect, and we know that many people were prosecuted. How many of those accused actually were practicing witches? I have no idea. But some of the powers that you are demonstrating seem to match up with those accounts.”

“But not all,” Lily replied quickly. “It's not like I purposely cast spells, or even consciously will for something to happen. It just does. I've never studied Wiccan. I don't understand what's happening to me.”

Her despair created a tangible feeling in the room. Lawrence drew ever closer. He sat on the edge of the bed, and could see the pulse of her blood flowing through the artery in her neck. He didn't want to desire her so much, but the ultimate outcome seemed inevitable. He might as well succumb to the temptation now and get the obsession over with. First, though, he had to clear things with Trevor, and perhaps, his were-lover would again be interested in joining in the fun.

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