St Marcs Brother Vampire Romance Novels; Hidden and trained

Ouch. “Oh.” I said to myself more then anyone. I walked out of the office, trying to convince myself that Jake’s death wasnt my fault when I saw Logan and Morgan hugging. Although I knew there was nothing there apart from friendship it still hurt. Seeing him touching another girl; He pulled away immediately; his eyes landed on me. He was about to say something when Dante spoke.
“Riley. Do not walk away from me again.” Dante said across the office waiting space. All eyes turned to them; everyone stopped what they were doing to watch a Prince of the Vampire and the Quenn of the Dead argued.
After I had met Riley, I did some research. I found out she had joined the council at a very young age; she wasn’t welcomed by all; especially by John and Christian. Riley was very pretty but she was sarcastic and independent which must have been what caught Dante’s eyes. She was a very strong woman. She was also known as the Queen of the Dead. From what I heard, she earnt that title and still works for it.
Riley slowly turned to face him after a few moments of her being frozen.  “Do not tell me what to do Mr St. Marcs. I don’t take orders very well.” She warned him, my eyes narrowed. I heard someone cough but Dante and Riley ignored it.
“I do not take you running away from me very well.” He said, in the same tone, walking closer to her.
“Dante, seriously I’m not interested in you.” She said to him, slowly. You could see it wasn’t true. He was now a few metres away from her.
“Riley.”  Morgan said, she stood up and was about to walk over but when Riley held her hand up; Morgan stopped.
“I am not interested in you. You had your chance the whole time on the case. You didn’t. I do not wait around for some guy who tried to scare me away the first time.” She said to him. I didn’t know what had happened between the two of them or the exactly how it came too them two working on the case.
“You are very rude.” Dante said to her; her very smart reply was to scoff.
“I don’t like you.” She said with narrowed eyes. I smirked at this. She was a terrible liar.
“We know that’s both a lie.”  With that, Riley turned and waited for the lift, the room was still quiet. Everyone was waiting for something to happen. As the doors were about to close; her hand suddenly came into view and pushed it; Keeping it open.
“How do I know you won’t choose your family over me, like you did with Cora?” She whispered. “She cheated you didn’t care. I would choose you over anyone in a minute and I hate myself for that.” I couldn’t help but cringe at this. Cora had opened up to me about this, well when I said opened up. She was telling me what happened and slipped up. Begging me not to tell Kevin or anyone about the fact she had fallen for Dante.
So when she realised her cheating on him, didn’t do anything on his side. She decided to scar him, like he did her.
“Where does she live?” Dante asked Diane, not even being hurt by what she said.
“Dante maybe you should leave her alone.” Morgan said, being the true friend to Riley. I couldn’t help but smile, this place was like a big messed up family.
“Dante” Jack said in a low voice. He loved Riley, when I told him I had met her on the case; he smiled. He treated her like daughter.
“I dont have the right to tell you.” Diane said, Dante flashed his fangs at her in anger. Diane’s eyes narrowed at this. “Just because you have sharp teeth doesnt intimidate me, son.” She told the angery Prince. Dante sighed and looked at his brother Christian for help.
“You owe us this.” Christian said to Jack. Jack looked over at me, to Logan. Then to Morgan who had her arms crossed and she was tapping her foot.
“Give it too him Diane.” Jack said then walked into his office with a following Christian smiling proudly.  
“Thank you Diane.” Dante said, taking the address and was off.
“Diane, do you want to get a coffee?” Morgan asked the elder women whose eyes lit up; so they went off leaving me and Logan.
“We can talk now.” Logan said to me. I sighed, turning back around into the room we had just had a meeting in. I closed the doors behind Logan, making sure everyone had gone back to what they had before Dante and Riley made a seen, not that I didnt enjoy it. I sat on the table, crossing on leg over the over and I saw his eyes follow it as more skin showed- I couldnt help but smirked. He was such a man.
“Ive missed you.” He said simply to me, with a sigh as he leant against the door.
“Logan...” I whispered, I hadnt expected him to be nice to me. I had prepared myself for anger.
“Kamie, I knew you werent dead.” He said to me, closing his eyes; he wasn’t moving any closer or even moving.
“Logan, Im here.” I said softly, when Logan was younger. He oftened had a nightmare about me being taken from him; it said so in the prophecy. I had promised him, the last night I had seen him that if I was his prophecy I’d come back to him.
“That means your promise is true.” He said to me, I shook my head and stood up.
“No, it can’t be Logan.” I whispered. “Please dont. Please dont make this any harder.” I begged him, all my training went out of the window.
“How does it feel Kamie, having that man touch you...? Hold you in your sleep; kiss you good night and good morning, when you sleep with him.” Logan said I was slowly walking around the table while he was being the predator he was; chasing me. “Do you like it?” He asked me. I shook my head.
“Dont Logan. You have no right.” I whispered to him. He managed to catch my hand and pulled me closer but not all the way so our bodies touched.
“Oh I think I have every right dont you agree nugget?” He whispered the last name so softly like he almost hadnt said it. But my heart knew he had said it because my heart skipped a beat and wouldnt stop beating outragelousy, stupidly fast. “So do you like it? Do you think about that last night? Us… What happened between us? I do all the time.”
“Stop it.” I warned him. My anger slowly raised, his eyebrow raised. He had no right to bring that night up. It was the only thing that kept me going, it was why I was doing this case; for him.
“Does Kevin know that you’re ticklish? Does he know your sensitive spot?” He asked me, his head tipped. My eyes closed and I pulled away from his gentle hold, he wasn’t keeping me there.
“Oh, how about the many girls that youve played with? Do they know yours?” I growled at him; my hands going into fists as I thought about him and other girls.
“The prophecy’s not true, you can’t get jealous...” He said to me. He was pushing me. We both knew it and it would work. I had a short temper. I blamed it on my hair. “But hey! You know what it doesnt matter as you have Kevin and I have all the many girls to play with.” He said to me; throwing his hands up and heading to the door. I had had enough. My hands suddenly were burning. I lifted my right hand and threw it in his direction so it singed his ear and his the door. I’d have to apologise to Jack about that. Logan turned to me.
“You know I do.” I spat at him. “It was the best night of my life.” I said to him. “I hate that Kevin’s the one touching me and not you.” I said throwing up my hair in annoyance. “Are you happy?! I hate that he has to be the one who kisses me and I have to smile and pretend that everytime he touches me Im not wishing it was you.” I growled to him. Logan was suddenly infront of me; he had backed me upagainst the table. His hands went to my hips, my eyes closed at the first touch I had got from him. He lifted me onto the table and parted my legs so he was standing there.
“You always did have a temper.” He whispered softly in my ear, slowly dragging his lips across my cheek but not touching only so I could feel his breath on my skin.
“You always knew how to push me.” I whispered, placing my hands on his shoulders. I looked up to see him staring down then suddnely I had pulled me down so our lips were touching. I couldnt stop the moan. This kiss was passionate, desperate; like each other were air.
Logan kissed back straight away. His hands wrapped around my waist pulling me closer. I laid back on the table bringing him down with me as we carried on kissing. My hands went up to his hair, getting tangled in his soft hair; nails digging into his head. He moaned into my mouth, he moved his hands; placing one on my hip while the other grabbed my right leg and pulled it around his hips. Because I was wearing trousers it worked. We carried on kissing but it got slower; more caring, tender, gentle and very loving. After a few more moments we both slowly pulled our lips away from each other. Neither of us moved. My hands were still in his hair; his hands were on my hips. My legs were wrapped around him.
“Ive missed you Kamie.” Logan said with that boy grin that caused my heart to flutter.
“Oh, shit.” I mumbled. “I’m in trouble.” Logan’s grin got bigger at this. He knew what I had meant.