Page 67 of Daring Her Vampires
“Shit, Luca,” I sob, dropping my face into his neck. “No one but us would have this talk while you are still inside me.”
“Like I said, fuck everyone else. We make our rules and can talk about anything, any time.” He taps my ass.
“Are you going to fuck me again?” I ask, biting his skin.
“Whatever you want, Tricks,” he says and thrusts.
“Mmm…” I sit straight. “I think we should.” I wiggle my eyebrows, and he laughs.
“Only you could make me laugh while I’m hard as fuck.”
“I have talents,” I whisper, biting my lip.
“That you do, Tricks,” he rasps, grabbing my hips. He tilts his head and frowns.
“What?” I look over my shoulder and listen. I feel Atlas near.
“Atlas. He is angry.” Instead of pulling me closer, he eases me up and to his side. “Really pissed.” I feel it, then hear the front door open. “Fuck.” Luca is pulling on his pants before I can blink. “Sorry, Tricks.”
“We have time.” I jump off the bed and grab my robe. “Atlas needs us.” He rarely loses his cool, so I know whatever it is, it’s bad. I barely get it belted when the bedroom door flies open and Alas blurs through. In an instant, I am in his arms, and he buries his head in my neck. “Atlas.” I wrap my legs and arms around him.
“Brother, what?” Luca snarls, and Atlas throws his phone to him. I watch his face as he sees what is on it. “Motherfucker.” Atlas’s body is electrified. “He’s here.”
“What is it?” I ask as Luca’s expression fills with rage. “Show me,” I demand. His eyes lift to mine, and he turns the phone so I can see. A man in a grainy photo is holding up a piece of paper. I study him. He’s grinning. His eyes sparkle with satisfaction. It takes me a moment to register what the paper says,‘I’ve never tasted rabbit. I think I’ll enjoy her.’Oh fuck. It takes me longer to realize what the background is in the photo; he’s across the street from Quinn’s office.
“Did he send this to you?” Luca asks.
“Atlas,” I say firmly, pulling back as much as he allows. “Hey, I’m here. In your arms. He can’t get me.”
“I’ll kill him,” he grits out, focusing on my face.
“Yes, we will. He’s playing with you. Don’t let him,” I say.
“Explain,” Luca demands.
Atlas exhales, easing his grip slightly. “Yes, he sent it to me.” He sits on the bed, and I turn on his lap, leaving my arm aroundhis shoulders. “Shade hasn’t been able to capture Fredrick fully, but he saw him on camera shortly after Fredrick sent it to me.”
“Fuck.” Luca grips the back of his head. “We have to protect Sally.”
“Shade is monitoring the surveillance around the apartments and Quinn’s office constantly,” Atlas says, gritting his teeth. They fall silent, fuming. I look from one brother to the other and know I need to do what I do best.
“It’s a shame,” I sigh, and they frown. “Why would the universe make such an asshole so handsome.” Atlas blinks. Luca drops his hand, staring at me. “Rabbitsaretasty. You know.” I wave my hand between them. “Unfortunately, for him, he won’t find out. He’s fucking with you. Do you honestly think he will get through you, to me? If he did, he would have to fight my family. If by some miracle, he made it past them, he would have to take me on. I’m small but feisty. I have tricks you haven’t seen yet. Don’t let him shake you,” I say sternly. “The plan is still the same. We wait for the witch. When we have his location, we attack. He wants you off balance and to let your emotions control you. He’s waiting for you to make a mistake.” I narrow my eyes. “He’s underestimating all of us.” They stare at me, barely breathing. I wait. And then wait some more. I glance at Atlas. “I’m sure you can smell it, but Luca fucked me. Neither of us had to beg, so I’m calling it a draw. We both got what we wanted.” I smile brightly. Atlas shakes his head, closes his eyes, and chuckles. It vibrates through my side and settles in my heart.
“Shit, Little Bunny,” he says, opening his eyes. “You can calm my demon like no one else. Did you have fun?” He tilts his head toward Luca.
“I did. I let him boss me,” I state.
“Damn, do I get that privilege?” he asks, smirking.
“If you're a good boy.” I lift a shoulder. “It’s up to you.” His chest shakes, and his eyes crinkle. Luca crouches in front of me and drops his head. I stare at him, concerned, until his shoulders start to shake. “Are you thanking the universe for making me your mate?”
“Tricks,” he laughs, lifting his head. “We are so fucking lucky to call you ours.”
“Damn straight,” I say, nodding. “I would have to cut someone if they gave you anyone else.” He slowly straightens, kissing me lightly as he does. “Did you talk to Allie?”
“She’s fine with letting the witch in,” Atlas says.
“Good. Did she see the photo?” Luca asks.
