Page 52 of Vameer

My lips part as I stare into the solid black eyes of my vampire.

He’s watching me. His chest rising and falling beneath that same black robe.

But this time, his hood is down. And a soft glow is illuminating his features.

I lean closer to the mirror.

He’s so handsome.

I brace my hands on the edge of the sink.

This is so crazy.

The vampire moves closer. “¿Me entiendes?”

A shiver rolls down my spine as he speaks.

His voice is… gods, it’s magnificent.

“Você entende-me?”

My eyes move to his mouth. To his lips. To the flash of white fangs.

“Do you understand me?”

My gaze snaps up.

And he leans closer.

“I understand.” I lift one hand and press my fingertips to the mirror.

His exhale dances impossibly over my skin. A breeze promising rain to come.

This can’t be real.

I shift my hand, pressing my palm to the mirror.

“Mon Coeur.” The vampire reaches his hand out toward mine. “Where are you?”

My eyes catch on the colorful hearts circling his wrist.

Then his palm presses to the glass on the other side of the mirror.

Heat flares where we touch.

Then… he’s gone.

I blink. And my reflection blinks back.

“What the actual fuck?”

Chapter 20

Vameer

The mirror shows my reflection, and I grit my teeth.

Where is My Heart?