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Chapter 2
Cora steeled
herself and lifted her head, still leaning on her knees; the action allowed a
direct line of site down her shirt.
Paul grabbed onto Marko’s jacket to steady himself, letting out an
appreciative groan. Cora cocked one
eyebrow, but didn’t move. She just
looked at them, and they at her, each taking stock. Obviously, Paul liked what he saw, but then he never didn’t like
anything with breasts.
“You like what you
see?” She didn’t know where her bravado came from as she looked directly at
Paul, tying to avoid getting caught in the bottomless black eyes that she could
feel drift over her body. Just the
thought that HE would look at her gave her chills. Even on the movie screen, it was HIM she watched, HIM she
secretly fantasized about. Goose
pimples covered her body, and she fought the visible tremor going up her spine.
“Shit, yeah!” Paul
was blunt, grinning ear to ear and wagging his eyebrows in invitation. She snorted, turning up one end of her
cupid’s bow mouth in a lopsided smile.
“Well, now that we
got that out of the way…” David cut Cora off.
“Who are
you?” Her smile fell.
“I’m Cora. Corinna Munroe. But everyone calls me Cora.
And before you ask…” she put up her hand, stopping any questions as
Dwayne’s eyes went wide, “Yes, I was named after the character in the book,
though I liked the movie version of her better. More like me.” She sat
back and the slightly confused looks on the boys’ faces prodded her to
continue. “You know, the Cooper
classic, The Last of the Mohicans.” She didn’t miss Dwayne’s flinch at the
title, and swung her gaze to him, eyes meeting. David saw it, too.
“You know who we
are. What we are.” It was a
statement, not a question, and the growl was close to her ear. Very close.
Tearing her eyes from Dwayne, she turned her head. Cora sucked in a breath when she saw David
sitting next to her, crowding her body.
She leaned away from him as he brushed her hair off her shoulder and
eyed her neck. Looking up to Dwayne,
David gauged his reaction, confirming the thoughts forming in his head. Dwayne was tense, his eyes burning, jaw
clenching. He was having a hard time
keeping himself from launching at David.
“Yes… I
know.” Cora kept a wary eye on the
vampire crowding her.
“You do realize
what that means, don’t you?” David
crooned in her ear, nuzzling her neck with his nose. He was pushing Dwayne, and he knew it. He just wasn’t sure why he was.
He pulled back, giving Cora some space.
“I’m not sure I
follow…”
“Well, it means
that we either have to kill you…” Paul grinned and finished for him, “or keep
you.”
Hyper aware of
Dwayne standing over her, and aware to a lesser degree of the other three, Cora
squeezed her eyes shut, acknowledging the budding fear. But there was something else there, under
the fear. Shit! What the hell did I get
myself into this time? She took a
deep breath in through her nose and let it out though her mouth. Inhaling again, she picked up a scent. Desire.
Her desire. And if she could
smell it, they definitely could. She kept her eyes closed for another minute
trying to get her embarrassment under control.
But if they did catch the scent, David, Marko and Paul seemed
unaffected. Dwayne was another
story. His nostrils flared and he
inhaled deeply, closing his eyes.
Savoring the taste of her scent on the back of his tongue, the
familiarity of it, he shuttered. The
movement seemed to break into his thoughts, stopping them cold.
What the hell is wrong with me? Dwayne tried to get himself under
control. He had to put some distance
between Cora and himself. Taking a
couple steps back, Dwayne was finally able to breathe normally. In.
Out. In. Out.
The air cleared his head and he was able to think again. I
can’t let it happen. It won’t
happen. Never again. He swung around, stalking away from the
others.
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