Morgan Sinclair
Thank God I brought a dress to change into, my clothes were drenched. I pulled my hair back for hunting so no blood got in it, I only spotted a drop or two when I let it down. Not noticeable and definitely not noticeable in a dark club.
Reid disappeared a little while ago with some girl he was dancing with before, Bash went somewhere too- not entirely sure where, and Pierce sprinted out of here with Victoria giggling in his arms. Pretty much everyone is getting laid tonight except me which kind of sucks because I'm always hornier than usual after a hunt. I can do it myself but I'd like to have someone else. If I really wanted to I could pull any High Royal I wanted but they all agitate me too much to let them inside of me.
Scarlett and I have been discussing the witch problem we're going to have to deal with when we get back. The rest of the Triad doesnt' know Jesse's dead yet, once we return we'll coordinate with other covens to give members of Jesse's coven the opportunity to join those willing to welcome them and if they choose to stay then they'll die. I think that's more than fair. Our discussion of how exactly to go about killing them all got interrupted by the bartender handing me a shot. "Excuse me, that guy sent this over." She points in the direction of no one. "He was right over there." She lowers her hand looking lost.
"What is it?" Scarlett asks her.
"Moonshine." The bartender says and I flatten my stare. "I know, weird."
"Yeah it is." I scan the room to find- yep there he is smiling like an dumbass in the corner. He raises his glass to me. I raise the shot to him then hand it to Scarlett who takes it immediately and happily.
"He doesn't give up." She shudders at the taste, putting the empty glass down.
"No, he does not." He continues gazing at me. I focus on Scarlett, distracting myself from his stare. "What about you and Bash? The other morning you two together-"
"We had sex." Her cheeks turn red.
"Finally." I turn getting the bartenders attention and ordering two shots of tequila.
"For literal years I was trying so hard to ignore him and my own feelings." I know. "I mean he's an ass but I don't know it just happened."
"It's about fucking time." I say as the bartender pours our shots. "Reid and I had an ongoing bet about you two." I hand her one of the tequila shots the bartender slid over.
"What?" She chuckles, still blushing. We cheers the glasses and throw back the shots quickly.
"Every time we're all together, we bet on if it'll finally happen between you two." I place the shot glass on the bar top. "This week I said it would, he said it wouldn't- I won." She shakes her head with a light chuckle. "How was he?"
"Honestly, the best I've ever had."
"Better than Samson?"
"Yeah, I don't know what it is but it was just... better. More." She does that downward smile she does when she's trying to push back the huge smile that wants to appear on her face.
"Where is he now?"
She purses her lips, "He went to go get a hotel room for the night. He should be back soon, he wanted to find a huge suite."
"Have fun." I say. "Glad one of us is getting to have sex tonight."
"The nights young and you're hot. Literally just look at a man they'll be yours." She says.
"Human men cannot keep up with me." I state.
She turns around to the crowd. It's a human club but it's run by vampires so it's open until sunrise and the floor will always have a few vampires here and there. "There's vampires here too, find one you like." She says as Bash saunters back up to us.
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Children of the Fallen: In Cold Blood (BOOK #2)
Vampir19 years after being taken by Lucien, Morgan Sinclair is everything she was intended to be; a ruthless and cold blooded High Royal vampire. Finally being forced to attend Ascension week, she reunites with old faces that only seem to dredge her past...