It wasn't just about what this lady was wearing. It was her. Something to do with the way she moved. Like she was one with the music and with the stage. The music pounded in a hypnotic rhythm that was unashamedly sexual, and she moved and danced in time to the beat, her movements graceful and seductive. So much confidence and balance. Balance that should have been nearly possible with the length of the heel shoes that she was putting on, but she made it look so natural... So easy, like she'd been born with high, slender spikes attached to her feet. 

There was something captivating... Almost hypnotizing about this woman, and Dimitri found him self leaning closer to watch. To take in every sight of this beautiful goddess. 

She was a vision of feminine perfection, every man's fantasy and Dimitri felt sharp claws of lust drag through his loins. On the opposite side, Dimitri saw a man half rise to his feet, a look of naked longing in his eyes. He didn't blame the man. What man wouldn't be captivated by such a beauty?
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Nervous about assuming control of her father's company, Kelly Darcy relocates to San Francisco. In an attempt to do something she loved one more time before her life changed completely, she volunteers to replace a dancer in her friend, Elizabeth's fashion show and ends up in the arms of Dimitri Collins.

It was supposed to be a one night stand. She didn't have to see him again. But Kelly realizes how wrong she was when Dimitri walks into her father's office... 

And now she has to fight to keep her father's company, while figuring out what she truly feels for Dimitri.

MAKE YOU MINE

“Vanessa! Please come in here.” Samson’s voice was sharp. 


She flinched. Would he lash out at her? Hit her? Bite her? Kill her? 


“This is taking way too much time. Could you please stay back and watch her while I and the guys pay Saunders a visit” Samson asked. 


Vanessa nodded. "Yeah sure. No problem. 


" Thank you" Samson replied, and after one glance in Isabella's direction, he bolted from the room. 


Isabella's eyes followed him before she looked back at Vanessa who casually sat on the wide bed as if nothing had happened. 


“He wanted to kill me, didn’t he?” Isabella asked Vanessa. "If I try to leave then he's going to kill me, isn't he? That's why he doesn't want me to leave. He thinks I'm going to tell the whole world what he is... That he is a vampire" 


Vanessa nodded. “Yes, he will” she replied, and grinned devilishly at Isabella. "He will compel you and bite you and drain you of every drop of blood in your body" 


Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine