About a Vampire

Both men nodded and then Tomasso asked, “Life mate?”


“Yes,” he said grimly.

“She’s married,” Dante put in solemnly.

“I’m aware of that,” Justin growled, feeling his jaw tighten with tension.

“Tough break,” they said together.

“No shit,” Justin muttered and pushed out of the room. He was halfway up the hall when a knock sounded at the door. Moving a little more quickly, he opened it and peered out at the man in a black jacket with a rental agency name on the pocket.

“Justin Bricker?” the man asked.

“Yes.” He accepted the pen and clipboard the man offered and glanced over the rental agreement on it. Lucian had rented an SUV for them to use while here. What he held was acknowledgment of having received the vehicle. Justin glanced out at the SUV now parked in the driveway, then to a white car with the rental logo on the side and a man behind the wheel. He quickly signed the bottom and handed pen and clipboard back.

“Thanks.” He took the pen and clipboard in one hand and held out a set of keys with the other. “Have a good day.”

Justin muttered a thank--you as he took the keys, and then closed the door and returned to the stairs. He considered looking in on Holly, but Gia wasn’t the only one who had been up for quite a while and he was exhausted. Too exhausted to even want to think about the situation he found himself in for now. A life mate with a mortal husband. Tough break indeed, he thought grimly as he dragged himself upstairs to his room.

Holly opened her eyes and found herself peering into darkness. Biting her lip, she sat up and reached out blindly to her side until her arm bumped into something. A quick exploration proved it to be a lamp and after a bit of fumbling she found the switch and turned it on. She peered around then, releasing a little relieved sigh. It was the same room she’d woken in when Gia had been there. The last thing she recalled was watching that horrid, boring nature show in the living room and for a minute she’d feared she’d find herself in yet another strange room.

She didn’t recall coming up to bed again. So either she’d staggered up here half asleep, or Justin had carried her up and put her in bed. That thought had her glancing down and quickly shifting the blankets and sheet off herself. Much to her relief, she was fully dressed, only her shoes missing. Sliding off the bed, she paused to stretch her back and arms, then moved to the bathroom to relieve herself, run a brush through her hair, splash some water on her face and then quickly brush her teeth before heading through her room to the hall door.

The sound of squealing wheels and explosions met her ears as she stepped into the hall. The television, Holly guessed as she made her way to the stairs and down. She moved to the door to the living room, expecting to find Justin and Gia there, but instead there were two of the largest men she’d ever seen inside. One was draped over the chair Gia had previously sat in, turned sideways, his legs over one chair arm and his back up against the other. His eyes were fixed on the television screen, where a car chase was in progress. A second man lay on the couch, his feet overshooting the end of it by a good foot. They were the only thing she could see of him from where she stood.

Holly couldn’t see the face of the man on the couch, but the other man sat in profile to her, revealing a hard face and roman nose. Gia’s cousins, she guessed, and recalled that they were twins. Gia certainly hadn’t been kidding when she’d said big, and yes the black leather they wore made them appear bad. The long hair just added to that image.

Shy about meeting them, Holly eased back from the door to avoid drawing their attention, and then turned and made her way into the kitchen. She’d expected to find Gia and Justin there, so was surprised to find it empty. Gia had been complaining that she was exhausted when they’d sat down to watch that horrid wildlife show, so Holly supposed she was probably in bed.

Wondering where Justin was, Holly moved to the refrigerator. She was starving, her stomach aching with it. Thanks to their shopping trip there was plenty of food, but unsure what the plans were for supper, she didn’t want anything too heavy. Just something to ease the ache would be enough, she thought, and grabbed an apple. After polishing it on her borrowed top, she took a bite and moved to peer out the glass doors at the backyard. While it was dark, there were lights on in the yard, enough for her to see a large pool.

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