Vampires Like it Hot by Sass Green

Vampires Like it Hot by Sass Green

Author:Sass Green [Green, Sass]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sass Green Creative


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Excerpt from “Rich & Sexy”

I smell him before I see him.

A delicious assemblage of musk and spice, with a top note of too much beer from last night’s party.

I’m sitting on a stiff, prefabricated blue seat in the boarding area of American Airlines at LAX airport.

I keep my eyes on the novel on my iPhone screen. But I’m only fake reading. I’m really trying to imagine what he’d look like before I set eyes on him.

It’s always fun to test my senses, figure out what people look like from smell alone.

Muscular thighs, I’m guessing.

And arms to match.

That spicy note of his scent also suggests he’s the type to go to a high-end fitness club like Equinox.

I feel his presence coming near me.

And sure enough, he sits right next to me.

“Hey. I saw what you did up there.”

His voice is deep, commanding. A sexy voice.

I turn to look at him. He’s good-looking for an older guy. He must be at least 35. Maybe 40.

“Did up where?” My smile is innocent.

“Give up your seat to that pregnant lady.”

“I figured she needed an aisle seat more than me.”

“You live in Manhattan?” His broad shoulders invading my personal space as he turns toward me.

“Actually, it’s my first time. And you?”

“Born and bred,” he says, with that confident swagger I associate with New York guys.

The swagger excites me.

“My mother warned me to watch out for guys from New York.” My tone is provocative. Though it’s not all just a tease. My mother really said that on the phone less than a half hour ago.

“Why are New York guys different from Southern California guys?”

“They just are.”

“Hey, if you’re a New York City native, what’s the best way to get from JFK to Third Avenue?”

Before he can respond, the airline agent calls first-class passengers. My sexy neighbor stands. “Have a pleasant flight.”

Twenty minutes later, I scan my ticket before passing through the turn style. The machine beeps and lights flash red.

The gate agent takes my ticket. Then she replaces it with a new one. “It’s your lucky day. We have upgraded you to first class.”

I eagerly roll my suitcase down the jet bridge, excited to sit in first class for the first time.

When I get to my row, I’m not surprised to see the salty smelling stranger in the empty seat next to mine.

“What a coincidence. We meet again.”

He stands to let me pass to the window seat. Man, is he a big guy. All muscle. Then he makes quick work of deftly taking my heavy suitcase and hoisting it into the overhead bin like it’s a toy.

“Champagne Sir? Miss?” says the flight attendant, holding a tray of glasses.

“Wait, are you sure you’re old enough to drink,” he asks me, with a sexy grin.

“As of this past June.” I take a sip of the liquid the flight attendant passed to me.



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