My Lady Vampire - book Three
“There was a quiet pleasure in the reawakening of yet another sense denied him for so long.He opened his eyes, aware that he was alone in the bed, something that did not make him a happy man.She was sitting by the fireplace, wrapped in a blanket, gazing silently into the fire, a pot of tea on a tray by her side. She looked up as Adrian rose, and smiled.“Good morning.” She blinked. “Or should that be good evening?”“Either will do.” He strode naked across the room and seized her, leaning in for a kiss that left them both breathless. “You are not in bed with me. How can it be a good anything?”She drew back regretfully. “Adrian, I…well, I…er…” She floundered.“What?” He frowned, all his instincts leaning towards Katherine and sniffing like a whole pack of hounds. He wanted her, desired her, needed her, whatever else he could think of--and wasn’t in the mood to wait.Not now. Not when he’d found the woman who was truly his mate.“Well, when I awoke, I felt a little odd.”“Are you ill?”
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