One Night Burns (The Vampires of Livix, #1) by Smith J Gordon

Author:Smith, J Gordon [Smith, J Gordon]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: vampires, paranormal romance, paranormal, fantasy, suspense, fiction horror, romantic suspense, vampire, fiction, romance, supernatural, chick lit, interview, horror fiction, hunger games, horror, vampire romance, adventure, occult supernatural, love romance, twilight, thriller, women, occult, page turner, beach read, lestat, action, kindle, fiction general
Publisher: Ayton & Greene Publishing Company
Published: 2012-09-29T04:00:00+00:00

“This is North Port,” Garin slowed the car as we came into a small town with sharp S-curves.

Garin pointed to the sign for Thomases Market and we drove in. I saw they hadn’t figured out where to put the apostrophe in their business name. One or a bunch of Toms that owned the place? Hardly more than two dozen parking spaces. But the lot reflected the size of the town. Twenty buildings huddled themselves into North Port’s downtown. I could see the local docks on the Bay beyond a pizza place.

We wandered up and down a few of the isles dropping random items into the little wire basket Garin carried. He stopped at a wine shelf full of local wines, “Here, we’ll expand your wine education.” He put three bottles in the basket. He also put a cherry flavored coffee in there, I must have had some involuntary expression on because he said, “Trust me, you’ll like this too.”

The air outside the store had changed becoming more damp and cool. I pulled a sweater out and put it over my thin top before buckling in the car. He watched me, “What?” I looked to see if anything crazy stuck out or appeared badly wrinkled.

“The motions you go through doing things you do every day your whole life. Practiced and not realizing it. How you tuck your hair behind your ear –”

I tucked my hair out-of-the-way.

“– Pretty, sexy, and dangerous.” He wore that mocking grin of his. I picked up more of his cues too.

“Just every day things?”

“Just every day things.” He started the car and rolled out of the lot, “Must be hard coded in our genes. You can tell from a silhouette a mile away if it’s a man or a woman walking on the street. Up close, your little habits are enchanting.”

“Is that supposed to make me feel good or some sort of stalker creepiness?”

“I really like you.”

“Thanks.” I put my hand on his arm. “I’m glad we made the trip.”

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