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business.”
    Peeking between my eyelashes, I eyed his tall, straight form as he faced away from me, running his fingers through his golden hair. “You send out big immortal vibes, almost as strong as Sin.”
    “Almost?” He twisted around, clearly insulted.
    “You should be stronger than a seven hundred-year-old vampire? You’re not stronger than my father though.”
    “How do you sense this?”
    I shrugged. “It’s a natural talent. My sister Rose can tell you how big a man’s cock is with his clothes still on.”
    “Nifty trick, but yours is more useful.”
    “Not if you’re a succubus. Don’t believe the magazines, size does matter.” I should really pick another topic to discuss. Cock sizes only made me hornier and I had to yank my gaze from the zipper of Hoel’s pants. Sweat trickled along my temples now. The need would start hurting soon, I’d been down this road before.
    Squirming in my seat, I swallowed. “Could you pass me the phone? I’m not going to be able to do this. I have to call Sin.” A pit of dread sprang open in my gut. I’d always feared Sin on some instinctual sub-level, but this was more visceral. If I’d pissed him off yesterday and he sent me to Valerio, knowing my history with men, what would he do to me tonight? Sin liked toys and used all the nice ones on me but I knew he owned things not so fun. Stuff with spikes and hooks that made me cringe at just the thought.
    Hoel loosened his tie. “I know Val doesn’t like Sin as your suitor. He’s asked to make quiet inquiries on the details of buying you out of that contract.” Once again, he ran his hand through his hair. Removing his jacket, he tossed it onto the couch.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Choosing the lesser of the two evils. It seems to be my curse to be placed in these types of situations.” The tie and shirt followed his jacket.
    I sat up straighter, unable to pry my gaze from his six-pack abs. A golden happy trail of hair led from his belly button, disappearing under his waistband. Naturally blond, oh my. What I would do to have Rose’s talent right now. My sex grew wetter.
    He knelt in front of me. “To feed, you only have to orgasm, right?”
    Only? I nodded. My ability to speak had vanished when he’d undressed.
    He gave me a small, devilish grin and it melted me to the seat. “I think I can manage that.” Guiding my legs apart, he slipped my damp panties off.
    A shiver ran over my skin where his fingertips ran over my legs. I had an idea where he wanted to head and I prayed I was right.
    Bending my knees, he set my feet on the edge of the chair, exposing my lady parts for his viewing pleasure. His gaze met mine and carnal desire ignited in his expression. Gone was the professional personal assistant. A hungry male knelt before me, ready to worship my body by satisfying my insatiable appetite. He slid a finger along my labia, separating the folds.
    I moaned and lifted my hips to give him better access.
    “You’re so beautiful. I can’t wait to taste you.”
    Taste me already , I wanted to cry, but held my tongue. Hoel was risking his job for me. The least I could do was let him take his time.
    He dipped his fingers deeper, circling my entrance. “So wet for me.” He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked.
    “Oh, my.” The words slipped out. I never noticed how soft his lips appeared until now. “Kiss me?”
    The devilish smile I’d enjoyed not long ago returned. I liked this playful side of Hoel. “Your wish is my command.” He leaned forward, setting his mouth to my pussy. His hot tongue boldly licked between my folds.
    I grunted at the sudden solid sensation and arched in the chair, hoping not to tip it.
    He grabbed my ass and held me still as he kissed my most intimate parts. Using his tongue, he left no flesh unexplored. Slow and easy, he licked me with loving strokes.
    “Hoel!” I tried to rock my hips but his strength kept me prisoner. “Oh God.” The need flashed inside my gut.