the breeze a little longer.
Now, baby, I didn t mean it that way.
Sam rolled them over and lightly pinned Bob to the mattress. It wasn t as if he could move the
vampire if he resisted, but he liked being on top of Bob, if only for a moment. I like you on the
bottom.
You like me anyway you can get me, Bob retorted.
Sam pretended to consider that for a moment. You know what? I really do.
He had intended the kiss to be fast and hard, but the events of the day rode Sam. If he d lost Mal
in the zombie attack, he never would ve forgiven himself. I can t lose you, Bob.
You won t, babe. I m harder to kill than you think.
Sam didn t even try to hide the emotion in his voice. We ve been through so much, and if
anything happened to you I would never get over the loss.
Good, Bob replied smugly. I like knowing you d be mine even if I died.
You wouldn t want me to go on and have a nice life? Sam teased.
Nope. Wallow in misery. That way no one else gets to enjoy you. Bob flipped them back over.
Because you are mine in this life and the next. I ve even got an angel and a demon in the house to
confirm it. Once you die, I m going to have your soul held until I can join you. You aren t even going
to enter the afterlife without me by your side.
Bob sounded so certain so completely convinced of their life together, Sam couldn t do
anything but agree. If you say so, Bob.
I want you to practise that phrase. I like how it sounds on your lips. You can repeat it for
anything, the vampire urged.
Ah, I see. Very commanding of you.
I m a take-charge kind of guy, Bob agreed.
Well, Mr Take Charge, maybe you can make it your mission to get the lube because I don t care
how sexy you are, there s no way I m taking you dry.
Good point. Bob reached across the bed and opened the side drawer. He snatched up the
container and waved it victoriously.
You got the lube out of the nightstand, you didn t run a marathon, Sam said dryly.
Don t ruin my moment of success, Bob admonished.
The vampire scooped out a dollop of lube on one finger. He slid to Sam s right side to relieve
Sam of the weight of his body. Lift.
Sam obediently lifted his legs, exposing his hole for Bob. I could roll over.
No. I like you like this. It s like you re a sexy offering and I m the god of love.
Sam grabbed his knees so he wouldn t topple over while he laughed.
Bob scowled at him. It wasn t that funny!
I don t think I appreciated how hysterical you are until this moment.
The vampire slid his lubed finger into Sam s ass pushing it in and out, loosening Sam up. He
added more slick and widened Sam further.
You ready for me, baby?
I m ready, but don t call me baby.
Sam didn t know why he bothered. Bob used a million pet names for Sam and never did he stop
using one just because it annoyed Sam. In fact, the more Sam hated it, the more Bob used it.
Bob coated his cock with lubricant. He steadied Sam with his hands on Sam s hips. It s been a
few hours since we had sex so I m going to go slow.
Not too slow. Sam flushed as memories of their hot encounter against the bathroom door
flickered through his mind like a porn show.
Oh yeah, think of that while I fuck you. That s so hot. Bob s voice deepened as he pushed
inside Sam.
Sam obediently tried to keep the memory going while Bob entered him.
Sam had showered, he d been drying off and preparing to dress. He d turned towards the
door after brushing his teeth to find Bob leaning against it.
Oh yeah, keep it going, babe. I like how you see me, Bob groaned as he slowly moved in and
out of Sam s hole keeping a gentle grip on Sam s legs to help keep him in position.
Sam relaxed his body as his memories flooded his mind.
Bob had grabbed Sam and swung them around. Where he d found the lube, Sam didn t know,
but in seconds Sam was prepped and ready and Bob was slamming him against the door.
Memories of Bob fucking him merged with the actual act. Sam couldn t stop his orgasm. His
back bowed as he came, dragging Bob along with him.
Oh fuck, that was good. Bob rested his forehead against Sam s. I don t think I ll ever need
porn again.
Sam laughed. Bob moved inside him, sending tiny aftershocks through his body.
Groaning, Bob slid out and tumbled over to lie beside him. I love you too, sweetness.
Thanks. Sam contemplated smothering the vampire with his pillow.
A loud banging on the door snapped Sam out of his happy post-coital cloud.
Do you think we ll ever get to wallow in orgasmic bliss or does everyone have to have an
emergency after we have sex? Bob asked.
Sam groaned as he crawled out of bed. He snatched up his robe before opening the door. He
didn t bother checking on Bob. The vampire would either dress quickly or do some sneaky mind trick
so the visitor thought he d dressed.
What s wrong? Sam asked. The expression on Zeph s face sent a sinking sensation through
Sam s stomach. His happy bliss disappeared faster than a stone in still water.
It s Danjal. I think when he connected with the necromancer there were unexpected side
effects, Zeph said. His wings fluttered behind him as if the nerves were conveyed through the
motion.
Give us a minute. We ll be right there.
Zeph nodded then turned and ran.
Bob put a hand on Sam s shoulder. I don t have a good feeling about this.
Me either, Sam agreed. Let s get clean then we can decide how to deal with the latest crisis.
Bob froze in the act of putting on his shirt. We do seem to be in a state of perpetual crisis, don t
we?
Sam nodded. When I wanted to be a detective, I thought I d be investigating other people s
problems. I never suspected that they d all become my own.
Yeah. I didn t expect you either.
Their kiss, soft and gentle, was at complete odds to the urgency of the situation.
We d best go see what happened. Luckily no one has burned down my house yet.
Before the words finished leaving Sam s lips the fire alarm went off.
Bob s pitying look didn t help Sam s panic at all.
Chapter Seven
Zeph slid to a halt outside Nick s door. What if he couldn t contain the fire and the whole
damned house burned down? Nick needed to know there was a problem. He opened the door and
called Nick s name and Nick sat upright in bed with shock carved on his face.
We have a fire. You need to get out. Zeph had to shout over the top of the smoke alarm, but
Nick heard him and was up and out of bed in an instant. Zeph grabbed his arm and dragged him down
the stairs, his wings slightly unfurled in case there was fire anywhere that could hurt him. He pushed
him towards the front door just as Sam and Bob arrived on the scene.
What the hell? Sam yelled loudly.
Help me. Help me. The voice was faint, but Zeph could hear it and he plunged into the flames
in the office. Danjal was still lying where Zeph had left him, unconscious and with flames licking
from his body and up the wall.
Over here! the voice commanded. Zeph zeroed in on a gargoyle perched on the edge of the
desk looking ready to throw himself off. In a swift move, he scooped up the stone being and rushed to [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]