The Lady Has Needs

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    “Who is your master so I can tell him what you have done?” She paced as she ranted. If she didn’t quiet down some, she would draw attention to them.
    “Why aren’t you afraid of me?” Dominick asked.
    “I’m very much afraid,” Lillian said. She bent down and retrieved her purse where she had dropped it when the wolves had grabbed her. She fished around for her key. “But that doesn’t mean you can handle me like some common whore in the street.”
    For a lady, she had a very nasty attitude and a serious case gutter vocabulary.
    “You’re the one who has been raiding the blood bank, aren’t you?”
    Dominick bowed. “Guilty as charged.” He stayed a safe distance so she couldn’t slap him again and so he couldn’t follow his heart’s desire and gather her back into his arms, bring her home, and fuck her to death. “Why do the work when I can just come here and drink until I’m full. And lucky for you that I just happened to come along or you would be doing it doggy-style with those wolves right about now.”
    Lillian looked as though she thought about what he said. “Really? Doggy-style with two powerful, male wolves?” She shuddered.
    Not the reaction he expected. Maybe the lady had a little kink in her.
    She regained her composure. “What pack do they belong to because I plan to lodge a complaint.”
    She knew too much for a human, but the more she talked the hornier he got. “The Montague pack.”
    “Jonathan’s pack? That figures,” she said. “He is going to hear from me on this one.”
    Amazing. Could she be the pack leader’s concubine? “You better go before those wolves come looking for you again.”
    Lillian pulled a revolver out of her purse. “Let them,” she said. “This thing is loaded with silver bullets.”
    His cock picked this particular time to rise. There was something about a badass that simply turned him on. “It didn’t save you the first time,” Dominick said matter-of-factly. “I did.”
    She waved the gun at him. “It can’t kill you, but it can make you wish it had.”
    Dominick hissed at her. Maybe I should have left her with the wolves. “I have a good mind to turn you over my knee and give you a sound thrashing.”
    The woman shuddered again, and then she smirked arrogantly at him. “Good night to you, Mr. Rathbone.” She put the gun away. “If you want blood, just come to the lab and ask for me.”
    “And if I want more than blood?”
    Lillian ran her gaze over him and chuckled. “I don’t do dead things. I like my men warm-blooded, hot-natured, and packing in the briefs.”
    Did she just insult me?
    Lillian opened her car door and slid in.
    “I can make you cum with just a flick of my tongue and have you screaming out my name in several different languages,” Dominick bragged. Who in the hell did she think she was anyway?
    Lillian just rolled her eyes, shut the car door, and started it up.
    Dominick watched her drive away. Why did he get the feeling that this woman might be the death of him?
    Lillian returned and rolled down the window. “Get in,” she said to him.
    Dominick foolishly slid into the passenger seat and Lillian drove away from the curb again.
    §§§
    Maybe she was a little bit out of her mind, or starved for companionship, but there was something about the handsome vampire that just got to her. Not in the heart, but between the legs.
    Maybe it was those cool brown eyes or all of that thick blond hair that did it for her. She’d met other vampires before but none of them had turned her on within the first hour in their company. It had taken some negotiating for one of them to get her out of her clothing. She wasn’t opposed to dating one of the undead. She just hated waking up the next morning next to a corpse. The wounds on her neck still stung where he had bitten her.
    “Where are you taking me?” Dominick asked.
    “My place,” Lillian answered. She ran her gaze over him

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