Ice Man by KyAnn Waters

Author:KyAnn Waters
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781419925238
Publisher: Jasmine Jade
Published: 2009-10-31T13:00:00+00:00

Pressure squeezed his head in a vise. Pain sliced through his throat as he swallowed. He groaned and struggled to turn onto his side. Where was he? He hurt too much to be dead. He lifted his head and blinked the room into focus. He lay naked on the floor in Theron’s sleeping chamber.

How much time had passed? Not nearly enough. “Oh God.” He held his head, still buzzing from the effects of the alcohol.

His vision adjusted to the dim light. He rose to his hands and knees. His head slumped between his shoulders. Slowly he lifted his gaze.

“Oh shit!” He jerked, scrambling back several feet. Theron sat in the chair in the corner of the room. He was shirtless and wearing jeans, leaning forward, his elbows braced just above his knees and his hands pressed together, steepled under his chin. His eyes focused with steely intent, drilling into Rowan.

“I want an explanation.”

Rowan rubbed his throat, stood and paused. A man lay naked and unconscious on the bed. “Who is that?”

“Do you care?”

He snapped his gaze to Theron. “No.” Yes, and he hated the surge of jealousy. “Is he dead?” The body was pale and unmoving. He picked up his chaps from the floor.

“He’ll recover. You might not.” Theron leapt from the chair, snatched the chaps and flung them across the room. His nose wrinkled as he sniffed. “I assumed the scent of alcohol was from your lover, not you.” He spun away. “Who do you intend to feed tonight?” he demanded.

Rowan would have to feed a vampire with a thirst for alcohol-laced blood. Theron was a purist. Rowan did the only thing he could. “I just want you to release me.”

“You are my slave. Mine!” He growled and paced across the floor. “When did the thought of feeding me become so unsettling to you?”

“No, it’s not about the feeding.”

Theron sighed and his shoulders dropped. “You can’t tell me you don’t want to fuck me. I know better.”

“Maybe you don’t know me so well.”

Theron was on him in a flash, hands roaming over his bare flesh, caressing his cock as his tongue lashed his lips and speared into his mouth. Rowan groaned, already missing what was once between them. Blood rushed into his shaft. His erection swelled between them. He stepped back, wrenching his mouth from Theron’s.

“No.” He shook his head. “I can’t do this.”

“Why? He can’t possibly pleasure you the way I can.”

Theron was right. Brett was nothing like the vampire. But perhaps that was what made him so damn appealing. “I don’t want this anymore.”

“Bullshit.” Theron chuckled. “I can see for myself how much you don’t want me.”

That his body responded didn’t change his intentions. “My dick isn’t making the decision. I am.”

Theron sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on his elbows. “And what if you’re making a mistake?”

“It’s mine to make.” Fuck, this man had seen to his every need for seven years. Rowan couldn’t look at his masculine perfection and not recall the intensely erotic sensations he’d rained over his flesh.

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