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Chapter 9: Unyielding Lust.
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{29 HOURS LATER}
“I can’t believe you got a full score,” Gina sighed while falling backward to the sofa. “You cheated, didn’t you?”
Honey, who was seated beside her, hit her with an immature punch, causing her to complain about how it actually hurt.
Troy chuckled under his breath, “Yeah, how was that supposed to work? I was literally writing at the same desk as the receptionist.”
He opened a can of Coke, chugged it, then turned to the TV.
It was Sunday, so he had gotten a break from his work.
Troy’s head shifted to Honey, who was staring at him from afar. “You know you don’t have to do it right. I can just go on Tuesday.”
“Shit, man, what did school do for you to hate it this much?” Gina interrupted him. “Let her do it, she’s got you.”
Honey, just grinned at her words.
Gina’s eyes narrowed for a moment. “Now that I think about it, let me do it.”
Troy turned to her with a raised brow.
“Stop staring at me like that. Miss Cole is my neighbour. And besides, you’ll be the new kid around the block, and if Honey opens Diner, you won’t have anyone to talk to.”
“He’ll have you—”
“You really wanna take it that far?” Gina’s eyes shot daggers toward her. “We both know I wanna fuck him.”
She grabbed the keys, which were on the table, stood up, and started walking away.
“It opens at 8!” Troy shouted when she left the room.
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Honey stood up, made her way to the sofa he was seated on, then scooted over, lifting her legs and laying them over his lap.
His eyes trailed to her hair as she slumped her head on his chest.
Then his eyes closed in pleasure, as though her scent was nothing more than the smell of an Italian breakfast.
Her hands suddenly lifted to his abs, rising while nearly lifting the bottom edge. And in an instant, it reached his neck, moved to his jaw, and forced him to lean closer to her now-raised face.
Their eyes locked for a moment too long, then after the pause of another, they kissed.
At first, it was nothing deep, just a peck of lip against lip. Then came another, until with haste, it evolved into something deeper, something they both wouldn’t dare accept.
And their tongues twisted with one another, with Troy’s hand moving and caressing her breasts.
“No,” the whisper escaped him as he pulled back. Hints of saliva stretched like a web from both their lips.
But Honey leaned upward, grabbing him by the neck and continuing the assault.
She straightened and climbed on top of him, with her lips still being dominated by his.
And finally, by her own accord, she pulled away. Breathe a pitch higher than his. And gently she grabbed his hand with both of hers, then lifted it into the lower opening of her shirt.
And he grabbed her breasts tightly as soon as his fingers grasped their skin.
And her mouth opened, but no moans escaped.
She bent, and their kissing continued.
Then, out of nowhere.
“Honey, I ain’t finding my car key—”
Both their heads shot to the now open door, where Gina was standing in witness, her eyes opened in absolute shock.
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{ELSEWHERE IN ITALY}
“Was he found?” Caius asked, with one hand holding up a glass of blood.
“No, Master.” An old vampire who resembled skin and bone spoke first, his body crouched in a kneeling position, and his eyes closed under his red cloak. “But we traced a man our Seer glimpsed to be his accomplice.”
“She was wrong, master.” Another of the vampires standing beside the old one shot next. “The loads have taken her head for it. It seems the man was merely a cab.”
Caius frowned, “Where is he now?”
“Jane tried to turn him.” The vampire continued, “Master Aro thought it might be of benefit. Since, to his understanding, there was a higher chance it could have given him gifts.”
Caius’s lip twitched; the vampire was arrogant, and he wasn’t answering. But by the grace of the gods…
“Where is he now?” Caius asked again.
“Dead.” The vampire said, and everyone kneeling beside turned their glances to him in worry. “Jane couldn’t yield to the thirst; she drained him.”
THUD!
In an instant, unseen by all, Caius was standing breaths length from the vampire. In one hand, already holding a severed head, and its body already dropped, lifeless.
“Do not waste my time.” Caius’s eyes turned to everyone else; he could smell the fear crawling on their skin. “Find anything with the slightest connection to his disappearance.”
Then he threw the head forward, frowning as it unevenly rolled on the tiled floor. “Burn him.”
And just like that, as though heaven and hell decided, the future was set to come. Very soon.
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