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by Melissa Kendall
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Release Date: December 28, 2012
Heat Level: Sizzling
Word Count: 7,000
Constance is a Vampire with a heavy appetite, who works as a stripper to find her meals. She is wanton, luscious and wicked—she craves more than just blood.
Benjamin and Jonathon are vampire outcasts who exist by pretending to be as human as possible in order to remain hidden among humanity. When the town they live in starts to report that men are disappearing? They go on the hunt for the Vampire intruder.
Little do they know, the Intruder is one sexy-delicious Vamp. Connie will offer them more than just a hunt… she will pull them into a tryst of sensual heat and naughty thrills.
Warning: This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit sex scenes and/or situations (including m/f/m menage) and adult language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.
Stupid men—So easy to entice.
Constance, originally a shy farm girl from a poor Midwest family, had been a vampire for over a hundred years. Abandoned by her sire, and with little knowledge of her true nature, it didn’t take her long to work out that she could use her body to lure in a meal.
Even a century later, men flocked around her when she shook a little tit and ass in their direction. Thankful for modern morals, she could be much more up front about her intentions, than the clandestine, secretive life which she used to endure.
Tonight’s all too willing victim, a douche bag named Blake, was a prime example. Too stupid to even remove his wedding ring, when soliciting another woman for sex.
Connie only had to flash him a little skin to get his instant attention.
“What you doing later?” he asked while slipping a fifty into her thong.
“You,” she replied in her most seductive tone.
“Damn right.” He adjusted the nearly invisible bulge in his pants. “What time do you get off?”
“Well, that depends on how good your skills are.” She chuckled. “But I finish work in like—thirty minutes.”
“Oh, I’ve got the skills,” he boasted. “Meet me outside when you finish and I’ll give you a firsthand display.”
She tried not to laugh aloud at the pathetic human. If her need to feed hadn’t become dire, she wouldn’t have even bothered with this loser. As a rule, she tried to pick a snack she could at least get a little sexual satisfaction with first.
By the pitiful size of his package, she suspected she would be satisfying her own needs after the feed. Not that taking care of her own needs was unusual. In more than a century, there’d only been a handful of men well-endowed or skilled enough to bring her to orgasm during sex.
Counting down the seconds until her shift ended, she continuously shook her crotch against the pole, giving the vermin who visited the club a show. She didn’t need the cash they stuffed in her thong in appreciation. To find a meal, however, she would go to any length necessary.
In no time flat, Sindee tapped her on the shoulder. “Shift change.”
Glad to be done, Connie relinquished the pole. “Have a good evening,” she called back while heading backstage.
About the Author:
Melissa is a 37 year-old stay at home mum and part-time Software Support Consultant. She lives in PerthWestern Australia the most isolated capital city in the world.
She’s always loved to read and write and spent most of her teens scribbling poetry and short stories on any scrap of paper she could get her hands on. Over the years as daily life pressures got in the way she lost the passion for it. After her son was born, she discovered online books and her interest in writing was rekindled. It has been a large part of her life ever since.
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