Chapter 81

Adam rested his palm on my thigh, and I spread my legs a bit, hoping he’d take the hint and touch my crotch.

He didn’t. He took his hand away instead.

What was going on? Was he going to tell me he wouldn’t be coming to me anymore?

“Adam, about earlier tonight…Why did you knock on the door? You started to turn the knob, but then you stopped. Why? Why didn’t you just come in?”

“I thought perhaps it might be better if I waited for permission to enter. I didn’t want to startle you.”

I swallowed. “You didn’t want to startle me, or you just didn’t want me?”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“You know you have free entry.”

“Actually, I wasn’t sure I was welcome anymore.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Juan de Vivar—”

“That creep.” Talk about another psycho vamp.

“My mother was the one who turned him.”

“So? You didn’t have anything to do with that. Did you?”

“Of course not. That was before I was born. And stop trying to distract me. He would have hurt you. As he hurt your uncle.”