HER (ménage) (sample)

Meeting her part 2 (edited)

A/N: Merry Christmas and Happy holidays, enjoy! Image of Roger for your enjoyment!

Roger's pov:

I stepped out of my car and walked to my front door. Once I stepped in, I knew that someone was there. It was someone that smelled like pine. My heart tightened from the scent. I raised my eyebrow at the strange reaction my body made. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of the memories of that woman, she was the only one who affected me in any way. I followed the scent into my beloved library.

Who would break into someone's house, (especially when the house owner is a very powerful vampire) just to go into their library? I quickly scanned the entire library and let out a sigh of relief. No books were stolen or touched by the pine scented stranger. I went into my bedroom following the scent once more. I walked over to my desk and ran my fingertip lightly down the edge of the desk. I saw a strand of brown hair laying on the floor. I picked up the hair looking at it closely while blocking out all my other senses.

It was a wolf hair. I blinked a few times then scanned the room with my advanced eyesight. There were fingerprints on my box of trinkets. I opened the box to see one thing missing, the infinity ring. That woman's memory was surfacing again. I shook my head violently pushing back her memory. I walked over to the hallway closet, grabbing some black powder and a clear plastic sheet. I dusted the box and captured the fingerprint within the plastic sheet. I grabbed my house phone and called up a policewoman, who was in my coven.

"Anna, I need you to come to my house and pick up something", I told her as soon as she answered not bothering with a hello, since this was something important.

"Yes, sir", she replied and hung up the phone.

As I waited for her to arrive, I went downstairs into the living room. I sat on the couch as I got on my laptop to check through my emails. I got an email from one of my many scouters. (Scouters are the people I hire to find undiscovered writers who hold a lot of promise. These writers are sent my way, if I approve of their work.) I read through the email swiftly and clicked on the link that was provided. The link took me to a website called Wattpad.com. This was a users profile. I read through the girl's profile and then I started to read her literary work. The loud slamming sound of my front door colliding harshly with the wall, roughly tore me from the reality that the writer had created. I lifted my head towards the sound, my blue eyes, turning black showing my annoyance and readiness to kill whomever had interrupted me.

"I'm sorry, you didn't answer the door", Anna said quickly, as she exposed her neck to me, a sign of respect and obedience. "I thought something was wrong sir."

I placed the laptop on the table and walked over to her at a human pace to ignite her fear of my response even more.

"You know I hate being interrupted", I whispered as I lowered my head a bit, brushing my lips against her racing pulse.

"You wanted me for something sir", she reminded me gently standing perfectly still, holding her breath.

I walked upstairs and retrieved the plastic square from the sheet that held the fingerprint; then I walked back to her handing it over.

"I want to know who that is, ASAP", I told her as I walked back to my laptop.

"Yes, sir", she told me then rushed out. The smell of her still lingered in the air.

I did some digging and found the email address of the writer on Wattpad. I sent her an email telling her who I was, what I do, and my interest in her. My leg started to shake as I waited for a reply from the young woman, that is until I glanced at the time. It was two in the morning, no normal functioning human would be up at this hour. A second later, I actually got a reply, which surprised me, even though it was a short one. "Thank you, I will respond properly at a later hour since it is early morning and I have class in a few hours."