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The rain lashes against the windows of his penthouse, painting weeping shadows across the dark hardwood floor. A fire crackles in the hearth, casting a warm glow that barely touches the cold perfection of the man standing across from me.
He moves into the room with an unnerving grace, carrying two goblets filled with crimson wine. Dressed in a dark tailored suit, his flawless features seem sculpted from alabaster, illuminated by the amber glow of the fire.
“You look hesitant,” he says, his voice a low cadence that resonates in my chest. He sets his glass down on a marble table with a soft click and steps toward me.
He offers a glass, his fingers lightly brushing mine as I take it. The contact sends a sudden, electric spark down my spine. His skin is smooth and cool, a striking contrast to the heat radiating from the hearth.
“The storm won’t break until morning,” he continues, stepping closer, his burning dark eyes locking onto mine with hypnotic intensity. “Why rush back into the cold night when you could stay here, where time moves a little slower?”
“And what makes you think I’d be safe spending the night with you?” I… Continue reading “Vampire’s Temptation”
