straight-forward, I’ll give him that. He lets you know from the get-go what he's after, whether or not you want to hear it.” She paused, studied him, then said, “You? I'm not so sure. Even now I don't know if you want to feed from me or fuck me. You hang at the Rave; you don't socialize. You talk to no one other than your MC members and Draven."
"I have no need to."
"See, that's exactly what I mean. Hawk and the boys come here to party. They like to have fun. I'm never quite sure why you're here."
It was his turn to shrug. "I need to feed. The Rave provides that. Besides, I like Draven."
"Do you?"
"Why would you ask?"
"Because you give off a vibe, Viper … one that says you don't like anyone."
"Good."
She chuckled. "And that's exactly why you make me nervous."
"You have no need to fear I would harm you or take your life."
"You would if you had to."
He narrowed his gaze. "Yes. But there is only one reason to eliminate a donor and that's if we fear our secret is no longer safe with you. You knew when you became one that the punishment for revealing our secret is death."
"You wouldn't be the one to do it if I did."
"No, that's handled by your own kind. We don’t need your deaths on our hands. So again, why fear me?"
"You're dangerous."
"So is Hawk … or any one of my brothers."
"Not here. They let their guard down, relax. They make us feel at ease. You're different: always on guard, always serious. Even now, I think you would rather take what you came for and then get the hell out of here. Am I correct?"
"I’d rather not be having this conversation with you, if that’s what you’re getting at.”
She smiled as if she knew exactly how he would answer.
“Make no mistake, Suzi, if I the need to take you out, I wouldn't hesitate. None of the Sons would. We aren’t to be crossed or toyed with."
The smell of her desire increased. Apparently her fear was also a turn on. "You’re not only dangerous, but truthful … like Hawk,” she added as if in afterthought. “It’s always good to know where one stands. But not one of the Sons has ever said they wouldn’t hesitate to kill me if the need arose."
"Any one of my brothers is as lethal."
"My point is I've never had one of them threaten me."
"That's because they're trying to get in your pants, Suzi. It's bad form to scare the hell out of something you want to fuck."
"And you aren't?"
"No."
Suzi rose from the sofa and sauntered toward him. Stopping just inches from him, he could feel the heat of her blood. She grabbed his flaccid cock. Her face registered her disappointment in not getting a rise out of him.
She slid her palm over his jean-clad dick. "I can't change your mind?"
He removed her hand. "No."
Her ruby lips turned down in a well-practiced pout. He couldn't help but wonder how many men fell for that look. "Even if it's what I want?"
"Your desires are of no concern of mine, Suzi. You can take them up with one of my more willing brothers."
"Then why bring me up here if not to get me out of my pants? I've heard the talk amongst the women in the club. They say you're insatiable."
"Because I'm hungry, Suzi, and I am tiring of this conversation. I don't want to fuck you. I think I've made myself pretty clear. If you don’t want to nourish me, then get the fuck out so I can find someone more willing."
She came within mere inches and grabbed his crotch again. "Oh, I'm willing. I just want to feed all of your hungers. I know you aren't exclusive when it comes to sex. So why not take what I offer?"
Kane’s reputation no doubt preceded him at the club. He wasn't one to turn down a willing female, not when it came to getting laid. He was only exclusive when it came to feeding. And Suzi wasn’t his normal donor type either, but tonight he was too fucking hungry to care.
"Don't take it personal, Suzi. I'm not looking to fuck. I just need to feed."
And he needed to in a bad way. It was as if he could feel his veins drying up just standing
"I have no need to."
"See, that's exactly what I mean. Hawk and the boys come here to party. They like to have fun. I'm never quite sure why you're here."
It was his turn to shrug. "I need to feed. The Rave provides that. Besides, I like Draven."
"Do you?"
"Why would you ask?"
"Because you give off a vibe, Viper … one that says you don't like anyone."
"Good."
She chuckled. "And that's exactly why you make me nervous."
"You have no need to fear I would harm you or take your life."
"You would if you had to."
He narrowed his gaze. "Yes. But there is only one reason to eliminate a donor and that's if we fear our secret is no longer safe with you. You knew when you became one that the punishment for revealing our secret is death."
"You wouldn't be the one to do it if I did."
"No, that's handled by your own kind. We don’t need your deaths on our hands. So again, why fear me?"
"You're dangerous."
"So is Hawk … or any one of my brothers."
"Not here. They let their guard down, relax. They make us feel at ease. You're different: always on guard, always serious. Even now, I think you would rather take what you came for and then get the hell out of here. Am I correct?"
"I’d rather not be having this conversation with you, if that’s what you’re getting at.”
She smiled as if she knew exactly how he would answer.
“Make no mistake, Suzi, if I the need to take you out, I wouldn't hesitate. None of the Sons would. We aren’t to be crossed or toyed with."
The smell of her desire increased. Apparently her fear was also a turn on. "You’re not only dangerous, but truthful … like Hawk,” she added as if in afterthought. “It’s always good to know where one stands. But not one of the Sons has ever said they wouldn’t hesitate to kill me if the need arose."
"Any one of my brothers is as lethal."
"My point is I've never had one of them threaten me."
"That's because they're trying to get in your pants, Suzi. It's bad form to scare the hell out of something you want to fuck."
"And you aren't?"
"No."
Suzi rose from the sofa and sauntered toward him. Stopping just inches from him, he could feel the heat of her blood. She grabbed his flaccid cock. Her face registered her disappointment in not getting a rise out of him.
She slid her palm over his jean-clad dick. "I can't change your mind?"
He removed her hand. "No."
Her ruby lips turned down in a well-practiced pout. He couldn't help but wonder how many men fell for that look. "Even if it's what I want?"
"Your desires are of no concern of mine, Suzi. You can take them up with one of my more willing brothers."
"Then why bring me up here if not to get me out of my pants? I've heard the talk amongst the women in the club. They say you're insatiable."
"Because I'm hungry, Suzi, and I am tiring of this conversation. I don't want to fuck you. I think I've made myself pretty clear. If you don’t want to nourish me, then get the fuck out so I can find someone more willing."
She came within mere inches and grabbed his crotch again. "Oh, I'm willing. I just want to feed all of your hungers. I know you aren't exclusive when it comes to sex. So why not take what I offer?"
Kane’s reputation no doubt preceded him at the club. He wasn't one to turn down a willing female, not when it came to getting laid. He was only exclusive when it came to feeding. And Suzi wasn’t his normal donor type either, but tonight he was too fucking hungry to care.
"Don't take it personal, Suzi. I'm not looking to fuck. I just need to feed."
And he needed to in a bad way. It was as if he could feel his veins drying up just standing
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