The Feeder by E.M. Reders

Author:E.M. Reders [Reders, E.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Paranormal, Vampires
Amazon: B01CC0TVMS
Published: 2016-03-21T16:00:00+00:00

Eve

My head was pounding, my brain fuzzy. My throat was dry as a bone. My arms and legs were strangely numb. I felt like I was floating, suspended in the air. I felt cold, my body shivering. Where was I?

The last thing I remembered was being in the office doing paperwork when...

My breath caught as I remembered the events that had led to my being here. Wherever here was? I still hadn't opened my eyes to take a look. I didn't want to. Vince had attacked me and knocked me unconscious. He’d tasted my blood.

Oh fuck, he’s tasted my blood!

Forcing my eyes open – a task that took me a great deal of time and effort to do – I took in my surroundings. Where the fuck was I? Concrete surrounded me. The floors, walls and ceiling all made of the stuff. It looked like a giant concrete cell. Great dirty marks stained the polished surfaces. The scent of the place was strangely familiar to me. It reminded of the club during the day when there was no one there, the room not filled with the sweat and perfumes covering the customers. The only exit from the room was a large steel door a few metres in front of me.

I understood now why I felt like I was floating and my limbs were numb. My wrists had been tied together then strung up and secured to a hook embedded in the concrete ceiling above. My legs had suffered a similar fate, bound together and secured to the floor. I also knew why I was so cold now. I was naked. Fucking naked! This was bad, very bad. I needed to get out of here and fast before Vince came back and drained me of every drop of blood held within my body.

How had he gotten the guys to drop their guard? That was the only way he could have gotten to me. The lads had been watching me like hawks ever since Pippa was killed.

Pippa… He killed Pippa. But why? What did she ever do to warrant what he did to her?

Anger rose within me and I started thrashing. Maybe if I pulled enough on the bindings, they would give. The hooks break free.

An hour later and it was obvious I was kidding myself. As if I could break concrete. What was I thinking? All I had managed to do was rub my wrists raw.

I’d spent too much time around bloody vampires; that ’s what it was.

Before Thayne came to the club, I’d done my best to spend as little time as possible with them. I knew everyone's name, I would communicate with them about work, but I never truly socialised with them. Thayne had changed all that. Now I was friends with a lot of them. I enjoyed spending time with them… but not as much as I did him.

Over the past few weeks, he had come to mean a great deal to me. I wanted to be around him all the time.

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