Chapter 133
Chapter 133
A soft scuffle sounded behind her, she glanced over her shoulder, expecting to see somebody stepping out of the nearest home lactead, the spied movement in the narrow spare between hoses. A shadow-tall, lean, and razzed. The figure frore as soon as Chios’s gaze landed on it. She couldn’t make cut any details of the shape, Inst the knew she was looking at a person – or something that used to be a pervon
Thrall. She knew it with the bone deep instincts of a cornered prey animal. She cursed herself for being so easily riled by her mother, so impulsive in her anger. She couldn’t have stuck out five more minutes of her mother’s ranting? If she had, she’d be safe inside her house instead of staring down an unhinged predator, waiting for it to pounce.
Another Blash of movement, coming from her other side. She turned and found Amos standing before her, arms pulling her into a hug
“ What are you doing over here?” Amos asked, puzzled. She usually met him right in front of her mother’s house.
1-“She turned to look at the space where the shadowed figure had been. There was nothing there but darkness. “I thought I saw…
Alerted by her confusion, Amos stiffened. “Stay here p>
In a blink, he was standing in the spot where the shadow had been. Another blink, and he was back at Chloe’s side. “It was a thrall,” he confirmed. “I recognize his scent–I caught him over here before p>
“ Why here?” Chloe asked nervously.
Amos sighed. “Sireless thralls will sometimes attach themselves to a stronger vampire if they encounter one. He may have done that with me. And since the last place he encountered me was here, he may be lingering in the area.” He glanced worriedly at Chloe. “I don’t want to give you orders p>
Just tell me what I need to do to stay safe, and I’ll do it. I trust your judgment p>
“Stay inside your house until you see me outside. If I’m not with you, try not to go out in the dark. And keep your mother from going out in the
dark, if you can p>
Chloe grimaced. Convincing Ma to follow any kind of direction that she didn’t want to was always an uphill battle. Doing so without being able to explain why was going to be impossible. “I’ll try,” she said dubiously.
Amos nodded, looking around, mildly distracted. “Do you mind if we walk all the way back to my place? I know it’s a long walk, but it might draw the thrall over to my neighborhood p>
Chloe looped her arm through Amos’s. “Sure. Lead the way p>
A few weeks after Amos had asked Chloe to meet his dam, the day finally came for it to happen. As he helped her out of her coat in the entryway, his gaze swept over her outfit.
“What’s this?” he asked, smiling as he traced a finger along the modest collar of her blouse. It wasn’t her usual style, but she kept it in her closet for things like Christmas mass and job interviews and meeting–the–parents situations. It was demure but feminine–a silky fabric in a deep burgundy color, with a pussy bow collar, billowing bishop’s sleeves, and a row of tiny, jet–black buttons down the front. She’d paired it with a black skirt that hit just below her knee and a fairly staid pair of black pumps. Again, not her usual aesthetic, but it was the best option she had for making a good impression on a woman who’d been born in 1899.
“It’s my ‘please like me, I swear I’m a good girl‘ outfit p>
“I know you’re a good girl,” Amos growled, leaning in to nip her earlobe.
Chloe shivered, head falling back, baring her throat to him. “Yes, but you’re not the one I’m trying to impress tonight p>
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Amos pulled back, his blood red gaze meeting hers with a mix of amusement and tenderness. “Honey, you could have worn gold sequined catsuit and lime green go–go boots, and Etta wouldn’t have judged you for it. In fact, she’d probably ask where you got the catsuit p>
“Oh.” Chloe looked down at herself, suddenly apprehensive that she looked too uptight.
“Chloe. Step overthinking it. You look beautiful.” He leaned in close again, one arm circling her waist to pull her against hire. To be perfectly honest, I like this prim and proper look on you.” His voice deepened, roughened. “Makes me want to mess you up p>
“Ames Arousal warred with anxiety. She met the heated intensity of his gaze, unsure how to respond.
Still overthinking things?” he rumbled, walking her back until her shoulders hit the wall. “I know how to fix that.” He moved too quickly for her to react–one second he was looking into her eyes with a wolfish smile, and the next, his hand was cupping the back of her head as his fangs
sank into her throat.
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