“It’s Vanessa,” I can’t tell him about the message because he will not let me go without him. Right now, I need some girl time.
“We can get a tattoo tomorrow,” Eric says.
“We?”
“What will you get?” I question.
“A hawk.”
“Why a hawk?”
“It’s my kingdom’s symbol.”
“Do you miss living in Venice?”
I have never been to Italy, but I would love to go. I heard they have good food, and the city is pretty.
“Yea, I do. It used to be my home.”
“Used to be?”
“Home is where the heart is; you’re my home now.” My heart swells at his words. For a ghoul, he knows what to say to make me fall in love with him again.
After work, I change into a white sweater and black yoga pants. I am eager to find out what Vanessa is going to tell me. I don’t care what it is, I just want to be there for her. How will I leave the mansion without getting caught? In the kitchen, I notice a cupboard with different keys. I see a servant stacking dishes in the dishwasher. I lightly tap him on the shoulder. A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.
“How can I help you, Miss?”
“Give me a pair of car keys, please?” I ask.
“Does King Eric know you’re down here?” his face turns red.
“Yes, of course,” I say, tapping my freshly manicured nails against the counter.
“If you give me the keys to Eric’s SUV, I’ll tell him you are a good servant and to give you a raise,” I say, fixing his black tie. His face turns beet red.
“King Eric left in it,” he answers.
“What about the red Porsche?” I bat my eyes and smile. My flirting skills suck.
He opens the box and tosses me the keys. I kiss him on the cheek and head to the garage.
Fifteen cars are lined up in a row on both sides. I spot the red car. Opening the car door, I tap the start button. The engine hums to life. Heavy metal booms through the speakers. The music is giving me a headache, so I turn the knob on the radio to low. Eric’s taste in music sucks. I strap my seatbelt on. Shifting into drive, I race out of the garage. I hope I will get home before Eric does.