Page 63 of Gray
“Friend of yours?” I asked Gray. Yes, I was bitter. I couldn’t help it.
He pressed his lips together, cheeks puffing out.
Bellamy appeared on the other side of me. “That’s a yes. Nick is one of Gray’s regulars.”
“Regulars?”
“Better let go of that jealous shit.” Bellamy smirked. “He’s banged most males in this club. Fortunately for you, your scent is all over him, even after the shower.”
“Shut your face, Bell.” Gray narrowed his eyes at his brother. “Mason doesn’t need to know how big of a ho I am, ’kay?”
“Well, you did say you were a gold medalist in dick riding,” I said, trying to find a bit of humor in the situation. It was either that or go apeshit on any man who even glanced his way.
Shit. Two amazing fucks and I was crazy about him. A little possessive too. I didn’t understand it. With each minute I spent with him, I grew more attached.
So much for a casual fling.
When we walked farther inside the club, I felt like I’d stepped into another world.
Faeries fluttered throughout the room carrying trays of drinks and passing them on to customers. Topless women danced on raised platforms, their long tails swishing. Cat shifters? There were half-naked men dancing too. Some of them looked like demons given their horns.
Monsters were everywhere. Sex was too.
A horned demon pounded into a man who looked human. A male with a cat’s tail used it to stroke the cock of one man while he sucked off another. Krave was nothing but sex and monsters.
A woman straddled a man’s lap on the couch in the corner and bit his neck. My self-control snapped.A goddamn vampire.Policy be damned. Blood would be shed tonight. Seeing red, I started to move in that direction.
“Wait!” Gray grabbed my arm to stop me. “No violence. You promised.”
“That man is being fed on, Gray,” I growled. “You said they didn’t harm humans! What the hell do you call that?”
“Lower your voice,” Galen said, stepping up behind me. “And actuallylookat the man. He’s moaning in ecstasy. Any second now, he’s going to plunge his cock into her. Every human here knows of our existence. Everything you see, from the feeding to the rough sex, is consensual.”
I couldn’t believe it. Humans letting themselves be a vamp’s next meal?
“But he’ll die,” I said through gritted teeth.
A low laugh came from behind me, and I turned to see a man with medium-length blond hair and luminescent purple eyes. He stood around my height and had a certain aura to him. A charm.
“Die?” he asked me. “You hunters are very misinformed. Not every feeding results in death. Only vampires with no control kill or ones with no respect for human life. I assure you that is not the case here.”
“Konnar.” Alastair nodded to him.
“Alastair.” He returned the gesture. A sign of respect. “Thank you for coming on such short notice.”
“Of course.”
Bellamy moved closer to the vampire. “You’re looking hot as ever tonight.”
Interesting to see them interacting, Konnar with his magnetic charm and Bellamy, whose very presence caused sparks in the air, as if he released pheromones without even trying. Those close to us stared at him, hunger darkening their expressions.
Hungry for blood or sex? Probably both.
“As are you,” Konnar told him, a smile curving his lips. “Evelyn will be pleased you’re here.”
“Looks like she’s preoccupied at the moment.” Bellamy glanced at the female vampire who was fucking the human on the couch. “Saves me the trouble of turning her down.”
Konnar arched a brow. “She’s no longer to your liking?”
