Read Online Needed: A BBW Vampire Blood Courtesans Romance by Ever Coming, Michelle Fox - Free Book Online

about it was quite another. “But that does make me feel better.”
    “I wish I could say the same would be true if you told me the same.”
    I leaned in and stole a kiss, although since he returned it with a vigor that left me needing a moment to recover, I’d hardly call it stolen.
    He leaned his forehead on mine before continuing, “But alas, any man being with you would be too many, so please don’t share.”
    “Nothing to share.” His closeness had me dropping the walls I had so effectively built up over the years. “I mean, okay.” I tilted my head, hoping to distract him with another kiss, but he tilted his head back before I could accomplish my task.
    “No, you mean nothing to share.” His voice lifted as he said nothing . “You are untouched.” There was no subtle lift of the lips this time. No, he was all out smiling and for the first time I saw the actual depths of his dimples. If it weren’t for the panic filling me with his realization, I would have been climbing him like said tree I had only moments earlier vowed not to climb.
    “Yes. Don’t tell Victoria. I beg of you.” I knew he wouldn’t... except maybe he would if he truly didn’t want another to drink from me. He would be upfront about it, of course. It seemed his way.
    “Why would it be her business?” He seemed legitimately confused by my request. Maybe Arabella had it wrong. Maybe experience wasn’t the fine line she had told me it was.
    “Because she wouldn’t let me work.”
    “You’ll have a job, beautiful, and it will pay what you need.” Relief filled me. I might not need the job, but if I did, throwing away because I had been a virgin would suck. “But your title will not be ‘Courtesan.’”
    “Wait?! What?!” I was trying to wrap my head around what he just said. “I don’t… you're talking in circles. Not circles. You know what I mean.” I was so flustered I was making no sense even to myself. Had he just said I needed to get a new job?
    “Let me make it simple.” His hand ran down my spine, settling on my ass. For a moment I thought he was going to pull me in closer, but he just let it set there. “You. Are. Mine . I don’t share.” His eye sparkled the tiniest of bits as he quirked an eyebrow. “Unless I am part of said sharing, of course.” My jaw dropped. Did he just say what I thought he said? Was he into sharing women?
    “But you don’t even know me.” And would this sharing be with an extra man? My brain was so not going where it should be. I needed to figure out now , not letting a beyond kinky fantasy begin to build in my head. Especially not one I would have no intention of actually ever following through on. Well, probably wouldn’t follow through on. Not today anyways. Ugg what this man was doing to my insides.
    “Nor you, me…” He punctuated each word with a peck. It was barely even that, yet my body was responding so. “But you feel it too.”
    “I do.” I couldn’t take his closeness anymore. I needed to either get off of his lap and move away or closer. I voted for option number two. I reached up and put my hand on his cold cheek and let my lips find his. It was a slow, leisurely kiss, as if we had all night to just sit here and explore each other’s mouths. As I moved to deepen the kiss, he pulled back slightly. I wanted to pull him back to me, but he let out a groan that could only be described as needy and pulled me in so my body was pressed against his. My new favorite place in the world to be.
    “So it’s settled.”
    I nestled my cheek into the crux of his neck.
    “We’ll find you a job more suited for your skills and my wishes.”
    I mumbled my agreement without thinking. I was too spacey to begin to process what the implications were and if my compliance led back to kissing, I was all for it.
    “Those wishes being I am your first and only .”
    I froze. He was not only wanting now, which he was so getting, but he was asking for forever. Even if I were ready to