Passion And Fire (Passion #4)

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club he normally hunted in. Fate that made him decide to try and get his rocks off at Cassie and Chloe’s home rather than just picking up some unknown woman; and fate for letting his dick rule his judgement. He shouldn’t have stayed at the fucking house. He should have left when he’d had the chance, especially once he knew Flame lived there too. She made no secret of her feelings towards him and that alone should have been enough, but no, he’d let the fucking pierced idiot hanging between his legs do the thinking for him. He’d stupidly opted to fuck Chloe while the crazy red headed bitch sulked upstairs? Was he completely mad? He hadn’t even thought about what would happen if she came downstairs and discovered him and Chloe, or Cassandra for that matter.
    “Fucking idiot.” He muttered squeezing his cock through his jeans as if to punish it. “You’re going to get me into a hell of a lot of trouble; always wanting pussy.” Cursing under his breath, he turned his attention back on the road.
    When he finally pulled up in the driveway of the home he lived in with his sire and siblings who were also sired by Fabian, he steeled himself for the shit he was about to unleash. Should he tell his sire what happened or wait to see if there was any fall out?
    He was pretty sure Flame had seen him with Chloe and that she knew what he was. All those cryptic comments about charming off her roommate's panties and blood sucker? It just seemed too much of a coincidence for her to say things like that if she hadn’t seen him. It also made him wonder what her intentions were. She could have screamed blue bloody murder and revealed what he was straight away but she hadn’t.  
    Damien let himself into his home and began the long walk down the corridor towards the living room, feeling a bit like he was walking the green mile. If Flame blew his cover, if she revealed what he was, he was a dead man walking right now. Fabian would kill him.
    All this shit because of pussy; all this because he wanted her and she refused him. Damn her, damn her for making him want her so much, damn her for driving him crazy, damn her for refusing him and damn her for calling him a loser. He was no fucking loser; he wanted to both strangle her and fuck her until she was unconscious for calling him that.
    When he got about halfway down the corridor he heard laughter and silently groaned. He wasn’t in the mood for socialising. His focus was on one red headed woman who was driving him insane. What the hell was she? He hadn’t been able to mind control her and he’d tried twice. Hell if he’d been able to control her he wouldn’t be in the crap hole he was in now. He’d have simply mind controlled her, fucked her, wiped her memory of it and walked away without looking back.
    Bracing himself and struggling to mask the turmoil going through him, Damien walked into the living room and saw that everyone was there, well except for Dominick and Allegra but they rarely saw them anymore. They preferred to live their own lives and since Dominick had his own home, they chose to live there.
    He was surprised to see Arissa tucked up against Lucian’s side and he grinned. So she’d returned and going by the happiness shining in his brother’s eyes, things were back on track with them. He studied her for a moment, noticing how glossy her blonde hair looked, what stunning blue eyes she had, how good her complexion looked. Hell she was a beautiful woman. How had he not noticed just how beautiful before? Then he really looked at her and the penny dropped with him.
    His problems with Flame momentarily forgotten Damien grinned. “Damn you’re a vampire.” He turned his smile on Lucian. “It’s about fucking time you turned her.” He walked over to slap his brother on the back when he and Arissa got to their feet and he bent to hug the tiny woman, kissing her cheek.
    “Hands off her Damien.” Lucian’s voice held a note of warning.
    “Oh lighten up bro.

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