He began a slow perfect rhythm, his hips slamming into my ass as he pressed me closer and closer to the edge. The pressure low in my stomach tightened almost painfully as I neared orgasm.

  “Don’t stop,” I called out.

  His hips thrust hard now, nailing me to the cool surface with so much power and control. He leaned down and his teeth slid into my skin again, sending me screaming over the edge as my muscles squeezed his cock until he came with a grunt and his hot seed pumped into me, sending delicious aftershocks through my whole body. His tongue lapped at the puncture on my neck and I lay on his desk winded and boneless.

  “Thank you,” I whispered.

  His gentle fingers moved my hair out of my face, but I closed my eyes, not ready to meet the consequences of what we had just done. It was probably a mistake, but I couldn't care at that moment.

  Chapter fifteen

  Kyle

  Coming inside my Blood Mate was the best feeling I had ever felt. She was so tight and hot. Her body soft now as she lay on the desk relaxing.

  I slipped my soft cock out of her, but remained pressed against her so she wouldn't move. I stepped out of my pants, tucking my cock back in my boxers which I pulled up from around my thighs, then I scooped her up off the desk and carried her to the comfortable chair in the corner, turning her so she was curled up in my lap.

  I had thought coming was the best feeling, but as she sighed and rested her head on my chest, I changed my mind. Having her in my arms was even better than sex. She smelled so sweet, arousing me even though I had just unloaded more come than I even had.

  Her hands tucked up under her chin as I circled my arms around her and held her close. I didn't even care if any of the guys had heard us; she was mine and I was right to claim her. If only she would see that I could give her the best life while still respecting her need for independence, then we would both be happy until forever.

  That's what I wanted. Forever. With my perfect Blood Mate. My Aura.

  She sighed, and I knew it was coming. She pushed off my chest, and I loosened my arms to let her go despite the clawing insistence that she was mine and I didn't have to let her go ever. I should grab on and hold on as tight as I could. Eventually she would see how much better life with me would be, but I knew that I couldn't do that to her. If she was unhappy, I would be just as miserable.

  So, I let her rise and cross the room, watching her smooth skin exposed to me as she bent to pick up her clothes. I wanted to beg her not to, but I bit my lip as she pulled on her underwear and jeans. The covered the rest of her with her bra and t-shirt. It was as if it had never happened. She sat down in her chair, fishing her phone out of the seat and her finger swiped on the screen.

  My heart raced at the distance between us, but I would be strong. I knew if I was patient, my perfect mate would come around. I needed a plan and there was only one member of our family conniving enough to come up with the perfect plan to bring my fated mate into my arms for good.

  “I’m just going to make a phone call, I’ll be right back,” I said as I pulled on my dress pants. They were ruined in the crotch area, but I had a change of clothes in the closet in the conference room. “Do you want anything? Something to drink? Or eat?”

  She shook her head, barely looking up at me and my heart dropped further.

  “Okay,” I said, walking out the door, then locking it behind me. My mate was safe. I could leave her there. But I still paused for a moment too long outside the door, gathering my strength.

  I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialled my youngest brother. He had been in Las Vegas last I heard, but he never stayed in one place too long. Even the never-ending excitement of Vegas couldn’t keep him occupied forever.

  “Hello, brother!” Jonah, my youngest brother yelled into the phone.

  I pulled the phone from my ear, holding it a few inches away. “Jonah, what’s that noise?” There were engine sounds and wind rushing past the phone, distorting his voice.

  “I’m skydiving! Want to come with me?”

  Before I could answer I heard someone yelling, counting down from five.

  “What?” I yelled into the phone but it was no use. The sound of my brother screaming in joy drowned me out. The wind whipped at the phone, sending the sound of static on an old TV across the airwaves to my phone. “Unbelievable,” I whispered, listening to the sounds of my foolish little brother as he plummeted towards the earth. We weren’t really immortal, but he would probably survive if he crash landed. I waited him out, taking a seat in the conference room.

  “What a rush!” he said into the phone. The air had slowed, though it still sounded windy. “Was that as fun for you as it was for me?”

  “No,” I replied soberly.

  “Woo hoo, that was fun. I might have to do that again. Now what did you want, brother? I have a few minutes before I reach the ground.”

  “You are still falling?” I asked

  “Yes, but more sedately now that my parachute is open.”

  I shook my head. It shouldn't surprise me that Jonah enjoyed jumping out of airplanes. “I need help to win over my Blood Mate.”

  “Your what?” he yelled.

  “My Blood Mate!” I replied, dropping my head to the conference room table with a thunk.

  “Brother, this is fabulous! It's what you’ve always wanted. Why isn't she putty in your hands already?” All women were putty in Jonah’s hands. He didn't understand how normal people couldn't attract people with the same gusto he did. Women flocked to him. He was vibrant and fun. I was dull and regimented. At least that's how I felt.

  “Please, you have to help me.”

  “All right, fine. Let me just land, and I’ll make my way home. I’ll be there soon and we can talk. I can’t wait to meet her.”

  “Thank you, brother.” A lot of the tension left my body. I was sure Jonah could help me. In the meantime, I had some work to do which meant returning to my office. I just had to keep from turning her away from me until Jonah arrived.

  The idea of him meeting Aura was off the table. My body trembled at the thought of my playboy brother anywhere near my unclaimed mate. It was ridiculous. I trusted my brother with my life, but not with my mate? Vampire instincts were powerful. I sent a quick text to my brother to have him contact me as soon as his flight landed. I could talk to him before he got back to the estate and make sure he understood.

  My life had become complicated, but it was all worth it. Remembering the feel of her body underneath mine sent a thrill straight to my cock. I clamped down on that and returned my mind to plans for the upcoming conference and protection detail.

  I needed to work.

  Chapter sixteen

  Aura

  What the hell was wrong with me? One little bite and I'm suddenly naked on the desk writhing against the vampire who wants to tie me down to a mate bond? If he had asked me to bond to him then and there, I wasn't sure would have denied him anything. With his cock and teeth holding me down, I would have gladly bound myself to that man for the rest of my life.

  I dropped my head into my hands and rubbed at my eyes until I saw stars. The hot vampire fried my brain. Or maybe I had gone insane, that was the only excuse for my behaviour.

  I heard the rumble of Kyle's voice outside the door a few minutes ago, but it had been quiet so long I assumed he had left. So, when the door flew open, I startled and almost fell out of my chair, catching myself at the last minute.

  “Oh, sorry,” he muttered, crossing his room to his desk and sitting down in his chair.

  The silence between us was so awkward as he shuffled papers around, trying to organize the mess our sex had caused. I let the quiet stretch on as long as I could stand it, then finally burst out. “We should talk.”

  “Um, can it wait till tomorrow, maybe?” he asked, looking flustered.

  “What’s tomorrow?” I asked.

  He shook his head. “Nothing. What do you want to talk about?”

  “This thing between us. I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I just find you really attractive and enjoy being bitten. I don't want you to think this changes anything.” I knew I sounded like a bitch, but I also knew I didn't want to string Kyle along. He was a nice guy, and I felt for him.

  “No worries,” he blurted. “It’s just for a week, then we can both get back to our lives.” His grin was feral. Nothing about his body language or expression agreed with the words he was saying, but at least I cleared the air.

  I grinned and went back to my phone. The battery was running low, but I would stare at it until it was time to leave. I didn't care. Kyle went back to his paperwork, shuffling them around and stacking them in nice straight piles.

  It was hours later when my phone had died completely and I was leaned back with my eyes closed when there was a knock at the door.

  “Big Brother, let me in!” a chipper male voice said with a laugh.

  A low growl emanated from Kyle throat.

  “I heard that! Don’t be a dick, just open the door. I don't want your Blood Mate!”

  Kyle ran so fast I hardly saw him, but he was out the door in a flash. Papers from his desk swirled and landed on the floor.

  He was out the door before I could blink; the door slamming behind him. I leaned back in my chair, shocked by the speed that Kyle had gone from calm to angry.

  His voice rang through the door, a low rumbling that still betrayed his anger.

  “Don’t be a cow. I was in the city. Did you really think I was still in Vegas?”

  Kyle's voice was still too low and harsh to understand, but I could tell they were moving away from the door and silence fell again.

  I pulled out my phone and sent a text to Alanna. I felt as if she and I were already sisters. It was strange the way she had moved into my life so seamlessly. I told her what was going on and she told me she was on her way.

  I got up and paced around the room. This was such a mess. Usually it was just a boring week of being bitten and watching TV.

  The longer I paced the room, the more trapped I felt. It was like the walls were closing in on me. I couldn't breathe. Panic rising.

  I checked the door, and it was unlocked, so I slipped out and dashed for the elevator. I just needed a quick breath of fresh air, then I would be fine.

  I took the elevator down to the lobby and sprinted out the front doors of the office building. My legs kept taking me further and further away until I was several blocks from the skyscraper and my heart was pounding in my chest.

  “Oh shit, what have I done?” I knew I couldn't leave Kyle during his Blood Fever, but I also knew I needed to get away. I sat down on a bench beside the bus stop and watched the traffic going past.

  It had only been a few days, and I already wanted to get away from Kyle and his controlling garbage. How would I last a week, let alone a lifetime? He was hot and nice and did amazing things to my body, but I couldn't be tied down or locked up or anything. I needed to stay away. Just as I was thinking about finding a taxi and leaving, to hell with the consequences, a car stopped in front of me and a window rolled down.

  “Sister! What are you doing out here? Get in!”

  Alanna. I honestly couldn't think of a reason not to, so I rose and got in her car. Hopefully she could help me understand what was going on.

  Chapter seventeen

  Kyle

  “Jonah, you can’t see her!” I growled as I shoved my youngest brother into the conference room and shut the door. I hoped that would be enough between us that Aura wouldn't hear us talking about her.

  “I don’t want your Blood Mate. I already told you that. Jesus, what is wrong with you?”

  “Do you know nothing? You will understand when you find your Blood Mate. Until then, just don't push me on this!”

  “Fine,” he replied, skulking down into a chair. “But tell me about her. I’m excited to have two of you mated off now.”

  “I don't have her yet. She is being difficult. I need to woo her. That’s why I called you. I need your help in getting her to want to stay with me.”

  Jonah scratched his jaw for a moment, watching me with a confused look. “It never occurred to me that a Blood Mate might not want to stay with a vampire. I mean every woman I meet, and some men too, wants to stay with me.”

  “Yes, well, you are an enigma,” I said, shaking my head. “I just need help.” I slunk down into the seat beside him. “Please, Brother? I am asking for your help.”

  Jonah brightened, and a grin stretched across his face. “All right, but you will owe me one!”

  “Fine, whatever you want.”

  The wicked grin on Jonah's face should have been a sign that I wouldn't like the favour he asked of me, but I was desperate. There was nothing I could do until Aura agreed to be mine forever.

  “Look the first thing you need to do is stop chasing her. It sounds counterproductive, but if she is flighty, it's better to get her to come to you.”

  “I'm in Blood Fever. I can’t exactly ignore her,” I complained, my teeth aching to bite her at just the thought of her skin on my tongue. her scent was still too strong on my clothes.

  I tore off the button on my pants, crossing the room to the closet so I could change into clean clothes. The suit was the same as I always wore, so I just pulled the clean pants out and pulled them up my legs.

  “Well, do the best you can,” Jonah said, casually not staring at me as I changed. “Be less available. Just calm down and let her settle.”

  I ran my hands over my face, trying to wipe away the anxiety. “I'm such an idiot. I locked her in my office.”

  Jonah gave me a look. “No, you didn't.”

  “Yes, I did. I have been keeping her locked in there all day.”

  “Well, you didn't this time, because I watched her walk out five minutes ago and get on the elevator.”

  “What?” I roared, jumping to my feet.

  “Kyle! Remember what I just said!” Jonah's words were like a buzzing fly compared to the blood rushing in my ears. Panic beyond my control set my feet in motion as I slammed out of the conference room and raced to the elevator. I jammed the button with my finger. Then pressed it a few more times for good measure.

  “Kyle,” Jonah said from right beside me, startling me out of my obsession with staring at the slowly changing numbers on above the door. “You need to use this as your opportunity to calm the fuck down.” Jonah slid his arm over my shoulders and led me back to my office. “Sit down and do something else. She will come back. Trust that.”

  “What if she doesn't?”

  “She will.”

  My brother's confidence calmed me slightly, but not enough to take my mind off the fact she wasn't in the chair across the room. She was out there, somewhere. Unguarded.

  Jonah’s phone made a noise, and he fished it out of his pocket. “See, you needn’t worry. Our loving sister has found your stowaway and is taking her out for coffee.”

  Some tension left my body. At least I knew Alanna could protect her. I thought of the night before when Alanna had brought us out for drinks and dancing. Aura had been so vibrant. Her body so deliciously pliant under my hands. I tried to force my mind back to the job at hand. I had to guard a human tomorrow and still had no plan in place to do that. I hadn't even looked at the clients itinerary, but I couldn't focus.

  “I can’t do this job,” I muttered dropping my head onto the desk.

  “Why are you even here? You should be at home with your Blood Mate. No vampire in his right mind would try to work so soon after finding his true mate. Why don't you go home and I’ll take over for you here?”

  Jonah had worked for me for a year. It was before his wild streak really got going but I trusted him even now. If he said he would do something, he would.

  I sighed. “You’re right, this was stupid. I can’t guard someone when all I want to do is guard her. She would be too big a distraction.”

  “All right, that’s settled then. You go home and wait for our dear sister to bring back your mate and I will take care of this business of yours. What are you doing anyway?” Jonah peered over my shoulder.

  “We are guarding rich people in a high-end hotel. Just your style.”

  “Perfect,” Jonah drew out the word like an evil villain in a cartoon movie.

  I suddenly wasn't so sure I wanted to trust him with that job and it must have been obvious by my expression.

  “Don’t worry. This is right up my ally.”

  I still wasn't completely convinced, but I knew he would at least do a better job than I would.

  I left the open files on my desk and walked to the door. When I glanced back, Jonah was focused on the files and making notes on my pad of paper.

  I turned and strode out of the office, content my brother wouldn't let anything bad happen on his watch.

  Chapter eighteen

  Aura

  Alanna wove through traffic, horns honked and some people yelled out their open windows as she cut them off. she just kept driving with a peaceful look on her face. I wanted to point out she had almost run over an old lady at the last intersection, but decided it wasn't worth mentioning at this point.

  “So, what were you doing on the street?” she asked as she made an illegal left turn.

  I gripped the door handle as she took a sharp right, cutting off a dump truck. “Um, I just needed to get away from there. Kyle is kind of intense.”

  She laughed, taking her eyes off the road and sending shots of adrenaline through my veins. “You could say that. But he is a good man. I wouldn't lie to you.”

  “I believe you, it’s just that I don't really want to be tied down to anyone or anything. I have a life. I just haven’t figured out what I want exactly yet.” I muttered the last bit. It was true, I wanted to keep my freedom, but I wasn't sure what I wanted it for anymore.

  I hadn't exactly been rushing out to do anything amazing with my freedom. But I knew I wouldn't settle. That was a promise I had made to myself when I finally got the courage up to leave school.

 

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