With him.
He stroked hair from my brow. “What would you like to do next? So many wonders to explore. So many questions to ask, and things to see.”
“You could dothatagain,” I said, laughing, but I meant it.
Hans laughed back, got up from the bed and held out his hand.
He pulled me to my feet, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.
“There will be plenty of time for that. How about a change of scene? Get out of this steel box for a while.”
He opened up the drapes, and the blinds, and the huge metal latches to reveal the beauty of the moonlight outside.
“Ok,” I said, slightly disappointed.
Hans dropped a kiss on my forehead. “Sweetheart, the night is young, and you’ll feel like a new explorer amongst it after last night’s adventures. Step out into the world with me and see it through fresh, pretty eyes.”
I wasn’t sure. My skin was already tingling for more of his.
“Come,” he said, and took my hand. “I mean it when I say you can trust me. You most definitely won’t be disappointed. I have plenty of surprises in store.”
Chapter Twelve
Iwasstarknakedas I stared at my crumple of clothes on the floor. My blouse was creased, and my tights were ripped. The thought of walking next to a gorgeous vampire through the crowded London streets seemed fascinating. But what was I going to wear?
Hans was smirking when I looked over at him.
“Don’t worry. Frederick collected your possessions and delivered them here this afternoon.”
I had to do a double take.
“From my room?!”
“Yes.”
It should have seemed weird, but it didn’t. I was already becoming accustomed to surprises from Hans.
I could have asked him for a dressing gown to conceal myself on the way downstairs to check out my things, but being naked around him already felt surprisingly comfortable. He followed me, happily naked himself, and I had to remind myself to keep an eye on where I was going, and not on him. His body would distract me from anything, damnit. I was already craving more of his teeth and touch, and… yes. Everything.
The constant sizzle between us was thrilling, enough to keep my nipples hard and my pussy wanting.
My clothes were in the drawing room, hanging neatly on a rail with cases packed up to one side. It was obvious that Frederick had made a thorough job of it. Hans took a seat as I scouted through them.
“Where will we be going?” I asked. “We could always stay in and eat more steak, don’t you think? It would save getting dressed.”
Hans smiled at me.
“I’ve spent a long time living in tombs. Taking you out to dine in the city tonight will be an honour that I have waited a very long time for.”
I put my hands on my hips, faced him with tits proud, confidence beginning to bloom.
“Sounds amazing, so long as we spend a long time in your bed after.”
He gave me another of his glorious smirks.
“There’s no doubt about that. We’ll be spending a long time inourbed for a long, long time to come. At least, I hope so.”
Our bed.