" Mistress, if you do not answer me, i will break this door down!" Mark's shout of warning sent me hurrying to the door.
his brows were pulled into a frown again. and i was dissapointed to see that it failed to spoil the rest of him. his curls were still a little tousled, his cream colored shirt that matched a light brown khaki pants were creased----he must have crawled out of bed, decided to cover himself with something, and here's the end result : him looking like some teenage coverboy fashion model, ready for another walk on the stage. and he didn't even need to spend hours like i did, just to look teriffic!
it was enough to ruin any normal girl's mood.
i was still sulking when i got inside the car. it was only when he slid next to me in the driver's seat that i realized something, neither Cyrille nor Khan were there.
----which pointed to the alarming conclusion that we're going somewhere alone.
" Cyrille and Khan are on the headquarters in Zoniana. while Marcello had gone with David and Allen to Paris." he replied when i asked.
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the Vampire's Mistress part two
Romancesecond part of the Vampire's mistress, guy hater Angela soon realizes that being a Master vampire's mate is quite a pain in the neck. when the tests are getting more difficult than ever, a beautiful vampire vixen seemingly attached with Mark and he...
