Sunday bloody Sunday as I’m talking vampire’s today! Yes, it’s got to be a kiss from The Vampire’s Choice today, definitely.
A crazy vampire or an ice-queen human, it’s not much of a choice but it is the one Kyle has to make.
Kyle may be undead, but he still lives at home with his Gran and works in a supermarket stacking shelves with his mates. His life hasn’t changed much, apart from being dead and having to suck blood from live humans to survive.
Luckily he knows The Point, a vampire bar where the humans are hot, tasty and eager to please. Well, most of them are. Janine is the exception. She is cold and distant, but from the first time he meets her, Kyle is smitten.
But he has a problem. A hot but crazy female vamp has got him in her sights and she’ll stop at nothing to get him all to herself.
Kyle has a decision to make and it will change his afterlife forever. Who will he chose?
Reader Advisory: This book contains Blood Sucking, Neck biting and other violence.
“I’m scared,” she gasped, her vulnerability painted on her face. I ached to comfort her.
“I won’t hurt you,” I whispered.
“That isn’t what scares me,” she sighed, “but I do want you.”
“Then let me touch you,” I begged. “I want you too.”
If I’d blinked I would’ve missed it, but her head dipped in acquiescence and I gently laid my hands on her hips and pressed my lips to hers. I struggled to keep afloat on the river of lust and desire that washed over me. I’d never felt so connected with anyone before. I kissed her harder and deeper and gripped her hips tighter. I didn’t want to let her go. It was Janine who made the first real move. She reached up between us to pull on the buttons of my shirt. I followed the lead of her fumbling fingers and reached round behind her to unfasten the clasp that held her black bra in place. It slid down her arms and, after she’d pulled open all my buttons, she let it fall to the floor. Our mouths never parted. They danced over each other all the time, as if when we stopped kissing we’d run out of energy to go any further.
She slid off my trousers and I pulled my hands away from her breasts. They were soft, and hotter than I’d imagined and her nipples hardened with little coaxing from my fingers. I slipped my hands down to remove her knickers, the last barrier between us. We had clothes all around us and as we pulled tighter together we stumbled and kicked our way free of trousers and shoes and a tangle of forgotten underwear.
For more of Kyle and Janine pick up Point Vamp book 3 –The Vampire’s Choice.