“You would say that. You have that choice. We don’t.” Paulo’s eyes darkened.
“Uh, yeah, but you also had the choice to become a vampire—I didn’t.” I pointed to my chest. “Don’t try to guilt trip me for something I can’t control. This whole night is too much for me. I want to go home.” I stood up and started to step over them, but Landon reached for my hand.
“Please, don’t go. Paulo is just—” he paused, and I looked down at them. Paulo was scowling, but Landon was giving him a look that relaxed him. “It’s a sensitive subject. Actually, let’s get off this couch and go to the bedroom.” He stood and then started to tug my armtowardwhat I could only assume was Paulo’s bed.
Paulo stood, and his arm went to my back, slowly drifting down, squeezing my ass. He bent down, and I found myself tilting my head away from him, letting my hair fall to the side. His fangs lightly trailed against the exposed area, and my skin prickled with anticipation. But then he pulled away.
“I can’t bite you, but let me show you all the other ways I can please you.”
I sighed and let them take me to the bedroom.
The room was nice, just like the rest of his apartment. His bed was ridiculously large and covered in royal blue silk bedding.
Paulo went forward and pulled out his cell phone. Music began playing lightly throughout the room. I was unfamiliar with the song, but it did relax me.
I sat down on the bed, and Landon bent down instantly. He reached for my leg and lifted it to unlace my boots.
I felt movement, and suddenly I had large, warm arms on my shoulders. I closed my eyes and tilted my neck as Paulo urged the straps of my dress down my arms. He began to kiss my bare skin, and I swallowed the large lump in my throat.
“Oh,this is different. Usually,I pop in mid-thrust.”
My eyes flew open, and I looked around quickly. That voice. That stupid, sarcastic—
Desi.
My lips began to tremble, and I was completely frozen. There he was, standing behind Landon, arms crossed and watching me.
“Oh wow, two cocks now? I knew that stupid fuck on the floor couldn’t do the job.” He kicked his foot out, and it went through Landon as if he were a ghost.
What the fuck was happening?
Desi’s eyes went wide then, and his head flew back up to mine. Panic on his face.
“You can see me this time?” he asked.
I nodded and closed my eyes as Landon finished my shoes and kissed up my legs. “Yes.”
“Well, this is interesting.” I could hear the smirk in his voice. “Why now, I wonder? Is it a distance thing? Or is it something else?”
“I’m so confused,” I said.
“It always is the first time. Just let us do the work,” Landon said and pushed my thighs apart. He kissed me between them, moving closer to my core. I tightened my muscles, but he didn’t notice. All the while, Paulo’s hands were on my breasts, and my dress was pulled down. He rubbed me through my thin bra, and my nipples perked up at the friction.
“I wonder if together they’ll be able to manage to give you something worth bragging about.”
I kept trying to forget the Desi ghost, but he kept reminding me of his presence with his snarky comments. Surely this was just my imagination going wild from the stress of what I was doing.
“This isn’t real,” I gasped as Paulo’s hand slipped under my bra.
“Oh, it very much is,” both Desi and Paulo said almost in unison.
Oh, dear God. I glared at Desi, and he only laughed.
He began to walk, hands in his pockets, around the bed.
“This has been happening for weeks. I've been sent to watch every time you let that stupid fuck on the floor inside you. If I wasn’t so sure I broke my curse, I’d wonder if this was part of it.”
What? I furrowed my brow, confused even more. Did he say he saw us? How could he see us having sex if we hadn’t actually done it yet?
