see what happens.”
He took the chain belt from her waist and wrapped it around her throat several times, effectively hiding the marks his fangs left on her neck. He liked the metal clinging to her skin and decided it was another sign of his dominance over her.
Chapter 9
She woke the next evening, long after daylight had elapsed into night. The house around her was quiet. Her muscles ached with each move and a hot shower sounded like the perfect solution.
Bypassing food or drink, she lingered before the bathroom mirror, her hands rubbing her only slightly pink buttocks. Her neck held no evidence of his puncture wounds from their lakeside tryst. She felt a second of disappointment and didn’t ponder the misty figure she reflected in the steam fogged mirror.
The shower brought her to life, and she washed with a new enthusiasm, using the soft washcloth to relive some of last night’s moments. Clean and refreshed, Claudia pulled on her silky bathrobe and headed toward her kitchen. She wasn’t startled by the male voice she heard, remembering Terrance had brought her home last night. That was when he finally told her his name. He’d told her other things, but she’d been exhausted and only remembered his voice, smooth and low, whispering his wants and needs to her. He’d fucked her again, just her pussy, the old fashioned way, with him on top, facing her.
She stopped in the doorway and took in the scene taking place in her kitchen. Terrance sat beside an older man. He was handsome with bright blue eyes and graying hair. His size and shape seemed to match Terrance’s.
“Hello,” she said, clearing her throat to find her normal voice. Had he told her last night they would have company? She remembered him telling her he’d take her to see his home tonight.
“Ah, there she is. Claudia,” Terrance said, rising to meet her and reaching for her hand. “This is Howard, my mentor and business partner.”
“Hello, Howard. It’s nice to meet you.” Claudia got a sudden case of nerves, and used her free hand to close her bathrobe higher on her throat. “Would you like something to eat? I’ll start coffee.” She started to move from Terrance, but his hand held her in place. She was glad they didn’t want food. Her stomach wasn’t up to eating.
“No, thank you, Claudia. I’m just leaving. Terry and I have been making arrangements for tonight’s celebrations.” He stood and gave her a slight bow. “Until tonight, my dear.” Then he nodded to Terrance, and she felt his body relax beside her.
She watched him leave her sight and was about to ask what celebration when Terrance pulled her to him. One hand kneaded her buttocks and one captured her breast through the material.
“Come back to bed with me, Terrance,” she started but stilled by his teeth to her nipple. The thin cloth was no match for his skilled bites. She sighed and let her weight fall against him, letting her hand drop to capture his erection.
“Not now, Claudia. It’s almost time to go.” He released her, but pulled her back for a second kiss. “Go and get dressed. Wear something sexy.”
“All right.” She left him with some reluctance but made a point of taking her time dressing and doing her hair and makeup. When she was satisfied with her overall appearance, he appeared in the bedroom doorway. “Do I look right?” she asked, taking a slow spin before him. She wore a white silk blouse with a lacy bra underneath. A slim black skirt contoured to her waist and thighs. Soft, black leather pumps with three inch heels gave her a bit more height. She’d left her hair loose and used minimal makeup. She left her legs bare. Only she knew she wore no panties. Just looking at him made her pussy weep with want.
“Perfect. It’s time to go.”
Claudia followed him to his sedan and didn’t ask what their destination would be. He pulled up in front of a home across the lake from