I opened my eyes and lifted the top of my computer up. Well, back to the grindstone. I’d find out where they were keeping her if it was the last thing I did.
The door to my bedroom opened again and I shifted in the bed. My eyes fluttered slightly at the noise. A familiar scent filled my nose. Through groggy eyes I saw Piper’s silhouette.
“Hey baby, I missed you.” I held my arms out to her from the bed. A moment later Piper’s soft form pressed against me, settling into my embrace. I sighed and snuggled against her, burying my face in her hair.
Piper pressed her body close to mine, throwing one leg over my hip and another between mine. My lips twitched at the movement. Someone was feeling frisky.
Sliding my hand down her back, I cupped her ass in my hands and ground her hard against my growing erection. Piper moaned and arched into me. “That’s it. You feel so good in my arms. I can’t wait to get a taste of you again. I’ve missed you so much.”
Piper’s mouth slid over my jawline and then up my chin pulling my mouth to hers in a savage kiss. Wanting to savor every bit of her, I grasped the back of her head and angled her mouth, shoving my tongue between her lips to taste every inch of her, searching for the sweet taste of Piper.
My brows furrowed.
Cinnamon and...ash?
That couldn’t be right.
Reaching my thoughts out, I touched Piper’s mind.
Oh my god, I’m kissing a vampire. An honest to God vampire. Wait until the girls back at the coven hear about this.
Wait...is it fucked up to bang someone while glamoured as someone else?
Oh! Who the fuck cares. He’s so fucking hot. I can feel his huge cock against me. This will be totally worth it!
It all came back to me then. I was searching for Piper on the computer. I must have fallen asleep. When Angelina came in I must have mistaken her for Piper because of my half-asleep state.
That didn’t explain why Angelina came to me when she did.
I shoved her off of me and on to the floor with a snarl, flashing my fangs at her. “What the fuck are you doing in here Angelina?”
Angelina’s eyes on Piper’s face widened, startled and then suddenly struck with fear. She scrambled up off the floor, her hands before her as she backed away.
“Hey now, wait. You’re the one who asked me to come to you. I never asked for you to start getting up all on me now.” Angelina argued back with her southern accent coming out instead of the Piper voice she’d been using.
“Yes, that was my mistake.” I climbed off the bed and stalked after her, pointing a finger at her. “But you went along with it. And yes, it is fucked up to try to screw someone while pretending to be their girlfriend.”
“I’m so sorry.” Angelica’s eyes watered, her hands clasped in front of her. “I didn’t mean anything by it. I just wanted to know what it was like for her. You know, I’m pretending to be her. This beautiful woman who somehow got all of you amazing men to fall in love with her. I mean, what is so special about her? Is her vagina magic or something?” The growl I let out made her stumble into a nearby chair. “I get it. I get it. I’m sorry it won’t happen again. I promise.”
“You’re damn right it won’t happen again,” my voice rose with every word. “Because you’ll be lucky to leave this house alive let alone keep this job.”
Angelica let out a little squeal of terror and scurried to the door. “Get away from me. I’ll turn you into...into a frog!”
I strode out of the room after her shouting, “Not if I eat you first!”
“What is the meaning of this?” Antoine’s voice snapped my attention away from the sniveling witch. “Rayne. You cannot eat the help. We’ve been over this. And you,” he asked Angelica with more of a calm manner than I felt. “What did you do?”
“I’ll tell you what she did,” I crossed my arms over my chest, my skin crawling from the very act of touching her. I couldn’t stand to think what would have happened if we had gone any further. I wanted to scrub myself clean until my skin bled.
“Rayne.”
My eyes stayed on the witch, the animalistic urge to rip her throat out almost too much for me to bear.
“Rayne,” Antoine tried again, this time using his powers to command me. “Look at me, Rayne.”
I tried to fight it but, in the end, I looked away from Angelica to Antoine. “What? She violated me. Tried to take advantage of me by using her glamour as Piper. She needs to go.”
Antoine stared at me for a moment and then to Angelica. “Is this true? Did you do what Rayne has accused you of?”