Black Heart: Wild On

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headed for the door, but stopped before stepping outside.
                "Oh, Henri wanted me to ask you something else, Sable," Mercedes said. She smiled so wickedly at me. I didn't want to hear anything that pleased her so much. "I'll paraphrase what he said, since it was all in French, all flowery and I doubt you speak it. Henri would be most honored if you would be his date for New Years Eve Night, and ring in the New Year at his side."
                My jaw dropped open.
                "You've got to be kidding?" Gabe said, and laughed. "The big boss vamp wants to date Sabe? Too funny."
                "He understands she stakes vampires, right?" Dane said, not looking pleased.
                "He likes dangerous women," Mercedes said, shrugging. "And, I'll admit it, she's damned fuckable."
                "Bitch!" I cried, and lunged at her.
                Mercedes ran out the front door, laughing with wicked glee. I stopped just inside the front door and glared at her a long moment.
                "Is that a yes or no?" she called.
                I slammed the door. Everyone was staring at me, looking incredulous.
                "Can you believe that?" I said.
                "Yes," Gabe said. "If I was the boss vamp, I'd want to date you."
                "Who wouldn't?" Dane said.
                "He's an idiot. I mean, he had Mercedes of all people ask me for him," I said. "Jesus, she spent all night working me over with a bullwhip a few weeks ago. I want to kill her."
                "Yeah, are you ever going to tell us what happened?" Dane said.
                Everyone was suddenly alert. Did I not want to tell anyone about that little setback, especially not them? I need to be more careful what I say in moments of anger.
                "Never mind that," I said, waving off their questions. "There is no way I'll ever date that homicidal vampire."
                It was very tense in there for a long moment. Leave to a Hart girl to break it up with humor. I saw Sabrina's face light up.
                "Sable and Henri sitting in a tree," Sabrina started to sing.
                I screamed and everyone else laughed. She kept singing and I ran at her. Sabrina raced around the couch, still singing. I gave chase, until Kale snatched up Sabrina and Dane caught me.
                "Oh hell yes," Heidi cried.
                She started flooding the air with her mind altering pheromones. My insides instantly turned to mush, and I heard Dane, Kale, and Sabrina all groan. Heidi jumped on Gabe, claiming his lips in a deep kiss.
                "Bitch," I groaned, and then was caught by Dane's hungry eyes. "What the hell."
                I kissed him. Deeply. Tongue and all. He held me so wonderfully tight, squeezing out what little resistance I had left.
                "Mmmm, I so needed that," I said, and pushed him back on the couch. Then I straddled his lap, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again. I was so aroused I must've been filling the room with my own aphrodisiac pheromones, so everyone was getting a double whammy from Heidi and me. "Mmmmmmm."
                "Mind if I join you?" Desiree said, slipping up behind me.
                She unzipped my bustier and pulled if away. I never broke my kiss with Dane. Her soft, feminine hands combed through my long, black hair, then reached around and cupped my boobs. Desiree knew her way around a set of boobs. I felt her naked breasts and belly press up to my back as she started kissing my neck and shoulders, her hands not leaving my boobs.
                I don’t know how long we made out like that, but when I came up for air Kale was leading my topless sister to the master bedroom. Gabe was completely naked, and Heidi was kneeling

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