IF YOU'RE LUCKY (COMPLETE)

IF YOU'RE LUCKY (COMPLETE)

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*EXPLICIT LANGUAGE & SEXUAL CONTENT In beautiful Las Vegas, where people come from all over in hopes of getting lucky lives Victoria Muller. Having struggled all her life, she knows luck doesn't come to everyone and hard work is the only way to get what you want. Everything changes when she meets Benji Blair, a womanizing hotelier who's never had to work a day in his life. What happens when Benji meets the only woman he's ever had to work for? Will a cynical Victoria be able to accept that maybe luck can actually exist for her? *** "But I still didn't have the words to say to her that would make this all go away, so I kissed her. I ran to her and grabbed her before she could leave. I took her face into my hands and I kissed her, hard. My mouth crashes onto hers in a searing display of passion and I felt it in every bone in my body. I didn't have the words, so I needed to show her that I wanted her. I wanted all of her so much it hurt. She resisted at first, her anger and frustration wouldn't let her kiss me back. But I held on, my tongue invaded her mouth with a desperate need that only she could cure. And then she gave in. She gave into my longing and need for her. She ran her delicate fingers through my hair as I grabbed fistfuls of hers. We were lost in our moment, no one else mattered around us".
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I'm Vicky Eaton, a bondless Kindred. Meaning, I don't have a Blood Bond mate--the only human you can drink from according to the Kindred law. I've done my best to stick to the rule, until I realized that my new boss just smells too darn delicious for me to resist and fits every criteria to be my mate. However, I have made a vow long ago to stay bondless for eternity. ** As he spoke, he licked my ear. My heart began to race again. The aroma of his Blood Perfume mixed with his natural body fragrance, stimulated my every nerve. He kissed my neck. I groaned against his touch as he removed my clothing for the third time in under 12 hours. "Whatever you do..." I said breathlessly, "Don't stop." My words hit him hard and his moves intensified. Suddenly, he broke apart and turned his neck to me, revealing his glorious skin. I froze. Should I stay true to my past, or do I take a leap of faith and fall into the world of the Blood Bond?

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