Free Melted By The Vampires: A Paranormal Menage Romance by Amira Rain

had yet.
     
    "Please. Don't stop doing that."
     
    He didn't, and he spoke in a low voice near my ear while he continued his caresses. "Why don't I carry you into your bedroom now and start on those other kisses I promised you yesterday. Kisses from the arches of your delicate, pretty little feet, all the way up to your gorgeous, pouty lips. Then I'll trail the kisses downward and revisit a certain spot...and I promise that I'll give that spot all the slow and careful attention it deserves."
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

CHAPTER FIVE
     
     
         The moment Daniel said what he had, about his kisses and "a certain spot," a certain spot between my now-slick feminine lips tingled in anticipation, and I realized that I was just going to give in. I was going to sleep with my enemies, and I was going to like it. I was probably even going to love it. Particularly if Daniel was skilled enough at "kissing" to bring me to one of those powerful orgasms he'd been talking about the day before.
     
    Part of me felt like I was betraying my coven by just deciding to give in to pleasure, but another part of me was insistent on pushing that thought from my mind. The part doing the pushing was also telling me that as long as I accomplished my end goal of getting revenge once my powers returned, nothing else mattered. So, in the meantime, I may as well not struggle to resist fully indulging myself in some physical pleasure, even if that pleasure came at the hands of two men I'd vowed to assassinate.
     
    I smiled at Daniel, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Okay. Take me to my bedroom." I giggled, realizing I'd actually said bed-loom. "Bed room , I mean."
     
    Grinning, he rose from his chair with me in his arms. "Your wish is my command. Come on, Abbott."
     
    Abbott, who'd been watching us silently, rose from his chair as well. "No. Let's just slow things down a minute, Dan. I think Harper's had too much wine, too fast, and on too empty of a stomach to be agreeing about going into her bedroom. Let's heat up her dinner first and just relax a little while she eats and has something to drink other than wine. Then, we can revisit the bedroom issue."
     
    Suddenly angry, and more than a bit, I turned my gaze from Abbott to Daniel. "Please put me down. I'm going to tell him off."
     
    Daniel instantly obliged, setting me on my feet. Just as instantly, the room seemed to spin around me, but just for a second or two, and I managed to remain upright. I also managed to fold my arms across my chest while glaring at Abbott, the act of doing these two things at once seeming to require more coordination that it should have.
     
    "You, Abbott. Don't you tell me how much stomach I've had." Immediately realizing that I'd messed up my words, I tried again. "What I mean is, don't tell me how much empty wine I've had on my stomach." Realizing that I'd done it again, I took a deep breath, miles beyond irritated with myself. "Now look what you're making me do, Abbott. Just listen to me. Just shut up and listen. Don't you dare tell me how fast that wine emptied my stomach. Do you understand me?"
     
    "No."
     
    Dizzy with anger from his response, on top of how dizzy I'd already been, I suddenly began swaying on my feet. I might have fallen over, but Abbott immediately caught me in his strong arms and set me down in my chair.
     
    "You're officially cut off from all alcohol for the night, Miss North. We're going to go fix your dinner, and in the meantime, you're going to sit here and relax. Do you understand me ?"
     
    Looking up at him standing beside my chair, I suddenly felt like a chastised child who'd been naughty. Which seemed like it should have made me angry. It seemed like it should have made me livid. But, for some strange reason, I just found myself nodding.
     
    "Yes. I understand you, Abbott."
     
    "Good. We'll be back in a few minutes."
     
    After he'd grabbed the wine and whiskey bottles from the table, he and Daniel left the dining room,