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"That," I said eventually, "was a brilliant start to the evening."
"It surely was."
He dropped a kiss on my shoulder blade, then stepped back. I turned and followed, letting the glass go smoky again. Qui
The thought had my hormones coursing in delight.
He leaned down to pick up the drinks, his undone shirt revealing delicious glimpses of toned stomach muscles as he gave me my glass. I took a sip, enjoying the coolness of the sweet liquid, then said, "So, where was our conversation again?"
"I believe I said something along the lines of Madrilene not going out of her way to help her brother solve these murders."
"Ah yes." I took another sip of wine and idly wondered if it would taste as good if it was licked off his skin. "Why do you call her Madrilene when she's known everywhere else as Alex?"
His smile was sensual and dangerous. A man getting ready to seduce again. "Most older vampires have had several names over the years. I met her when she was Madrilene, so that is what I call her."
"And what does she call you?"
"Ciaran. Qui
"Ciaran O'Cui
"But it is no longer the name I go by."
"And will your current moniker also hit the dust one day?"
"It's hard to say, because the existence of nonhumans is an accepted fact now. Back when I was young, they were very much a myth, and anyone who lived too long or didn't age was treated with great suspicion-and that often resulted in death." His shrug was an elegant thing. "But enough of me. Continue with your tales of death."
I smiled. Getting Qui
He laughed softly. "It's not something I keep in the cupboard, no. But I can get you some, if you'd like."
"Please." I dipped my fingers into the wine, then lightly sprinkled it across his chest. Stepping away from the window, I pressed myself against him and slowly licked the droplets off. Desire stirred, his and mine, filling the air with its richness. "How much time have we got left before our meal arrives?"
He barely even glanced at his watch, merely wrapped his arms around me and said, his lips so close to mine I could practically taste them, "More than enough time to uncover some more creative uses for the wine."
"Good," I said.
And it damn well was.
Someone was touching my feet. The sensation was feather light, but nevertheless a
"Go away," I muttered, not opening my eyes.
"I will be in about five minutes," Qui
"Says who?" I grabbed the pillow and hugged it tighter. As if it would chase away the reality of the morning and the fact that I did need to get up and go to work.
"I have coffee."
My nostrils flared. "Not in your hand, you haven't."
He chuckled softly and kissed my cheek, leaving it tingling. "I'm not that stupid. It's out on the table, along with your bacon, eggs, and toast."
"I don't want to get up." It sounded petulant, but God, I was tired. Between the sex at the restaurant and the sex here in his penthouse, sleep hadn't played a major part in our night.
"Trust me, neither did I. Not when you had your warm and luscious body wrapped around me. I have meetings I can't get out of, however."
And I had killers to chase. I blew out a breath and opened my eyes. "Why this sudden rash of meetings? Your airline business isn't in trouble, is it?"
"No, but I am considering shifting the headquarters down to Melbourne so I can see a certain redhead more often."
He was shifting his whole business for me? God, was there ever a greater sign of commitment than that? It made me feel intensely happy, and yet intensely selfish. I couldn't give him the same sort of commitment because there would always be one part of my soul that hungered for-needed-more.
Besides, he wasn't the first man to offer such a gift. Kellen had moved down to Melbourne for me, too, and look how well that had turned out. "Really?"
"Really." His dark eyes smiled. "Of course, the move will be gradual, as said redhead is keeping her options open when it comes to other werewolves."
"It's not like I'm going to the clubs and dancing every night."
"I know, and I appreciate it." He leaned down and kissed me gently. "But we both know there will come a time when I am not enough, and that will be a testing time for us both."
"I won't flaunt any other lovers in your face, Qui
He smiled and touched his fingers lightly to my cheek. The caress was tender and yet oddly sad. Just like the brief flare in his eyes. "I know. The problem lies with my instincts, not yours. A vampire doesn't like to share."
"What about an Aedh?"
Qui
He smiled. "The Aedh has sympathy for the vampire, but he's certainly the reason for the tolerance currently being displayed."
"Then I need to thank him." I reached up and kissed him again. His lips were warm and delicious, tasting faintly of coffee. "Shame you have business meetings to attend to."
"We have tonight." He pulled away from my grip. "Up woman, or you'll have Jack calling to hound you."
I muttered something unpleasant under my breath, but gave in to the inevitable. By the time I'd showered and dressed, Qui
The eggs were cold when I got around to eating them, so I just ate the bacon and toast and then gulped down the coffee. I was almost out the door when my cell phone rang.
"On my way, Jack," I said, answering without bothering to look at the screen.
"Well good," my brother said. "Because it is nearly nine-thirty, and your ass should have been in the Directorate by now."
"So Jack has sent you to track me down?"
"No. Well, sort of. He's sending me undercover later today, so I told him I needed to talk to you first. You feel like breakfast?"
"I've had breakfast."
"What, you've never heard of a second breakfast? We're never going to make a good hobbit out of you, are we?"
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"I'll be into second, third, and fourth breakfasts, you know that." All this good sex made a gal hungry. Besides, I needed to keep my iron intake up to avoid problems with the amount of blood Qui
"Meet you at Beans in ten, then."
"Will do." I hung up and punched the call button. The elevator answered straight away, zooming me down to the parking levels.
Rhoan was already waiting by the time I got there, and drew me into a bear hug. "Nice to see you again."
"Says the wolf who's always off gallivanting with his mate."
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