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Chapter Eight

Ryan had barely put his phone down when Gerard came walking calmly through the door, his eyes blazing as he looked at Stuart. It was the only sign he gave that Stuart was in deep shit.

Gerard walked over to Frank and sat on his desk, reaching over to caress Frank’s cheek with the back of his hand. He looked up when he saw that Stuart was making a move to run.

“SIT!” He barked and such was the command in Gerard’s voice that Stuart did it instantly.

“Now my love, who was it that hit you?”

“It was Stuart Harding.” Frank answered watching as Gerard’s eyes darkened until no white was showing, only black. His breath quickened as the beast took over Gerard, he felt butterflies in his stomach which caressed his insides erotically.

Gerard stood and walked over to Stuart, the pure power of the aura of Gerard’s inner beast oppressing the room with dark rage. The humans were cowering in fear but Frank felt on the verge of orgasm.

Frank looked over at Ryan who was biting his lip and his eyes were half closed, before looking back at Gerard who pulled his fist back and hit Stuart, knocking him out.

“Love, do you want to watch this scum in agony?” Gerard turned, looking at Frank.

Frank’s mouth opened slightly before he nodded that yes, he wanted to see it.

“Come here.” Gerard demanded and Frank did as he was told before he was pulled into Gerard’s arms. He moaned as Gerard roughly pulled Frank’s head back by his hair before Gerard’s tongue plunged into his open mouth. It wasn’t at all like the kiss in the vampire house, this kiss dominated Frank completely, he could do nothing but cling onto his mate, he could feel Gerard’s hardness grinding against him, then Gerard pulled away. Frank fell against him fighting to catch his breath.

“You will get what’s coming to you later, my love, but first it’s time to take care of Stuart.”

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Stuart was roughly tied up and man-handled into the back of a van, his mouth taped over with tape. He was beginning to come round and Frank could see the panic in his eyes.

He looked over at Gerard who was making sure the ropes were tight and digging in painfully on Stuart’s wrists. Frank blushed as Gerard looked back at him and ran his tongue over his fangs.

Frank remembered what they felt like against his lip and he wondered what it would be like to properly be bitten. To feel those razor sharp fangs deep in his throat, to feel Gerard drinking from him… and that thought made the butterflies come back. He came out of it when the back of the van’s doors slammed shut.

Gerard walked over to him and took him in his arms again, his masterful hands squeezing his buttocks.

“You were so turned on back there, weren‘t you?” Gerard growled, his hands going under Frank’s t-shirt.

“Yes…” Frank sighed as he felt Gerard’s nails drag down his back.

“It’s the rage, any fertile caught in the aura will get aroused, but for a fertile to feel it from their mate, it’s a hundred times stronger, and for an Entwined couple… well, I think you swooned for a few minutes.” Gerard whispered, then his fangs were at Frank’s throat and bit deep.

Franks head fell back, wanting more. It felt like heaven and at that moment he wanted nothing more then for Gerard to take him up against the van. He moaned as Gerard pulled away, briefly kissing his lips.

“It’s said that you can tell how a vampire makes love by how he kills his prey. That maggot, my sweet, will take hours, maybe days to die. And as for you, my love, I will build up the pleasure slowly, after I dispose of the maggot I will spend all day and night on you, making the pleasure reach higher peaks.” Gerard rasped, licking the blood away from Frank’s throat before opening the door and helping him into the van