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flesh rubbed faster and faster against each other.
Charlee s orgasm hit like a tidal wave devouring everything in its path. In a
blinding roar, it plunged through her and pulled her in all directions. In one fell
swoop it stole her breath and filled her with such ecstasy that every bone in
her body melted.
Like lights being dimmed, her vision shimmered. She heard the three men s
heavy breathing as Lucius slipped from her mouth. Felt their hands and
mouths move against her neck and one breast. Their tongues swirl across her
heated skin. Her mind was pitch-black as she felt tiny pinpricks, a sting, and
then a pull from their mouths as they sucked. Like an explosion all three men
released their climaxes it rolled over them, throwing Charlee into another
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orgasm. An earthquake could not have had more power and energy than what
flowed from one body to the next as if they were conduits. Together they
transcended time, moved from one dimension into another level of ecstasy,
sharing their climaxes as one entity.
Slowly, Charlee s mind started to clear and her sight began to return.
Montague s outstretched hand pulled her back to the here and now. Here she
was sprawled upon the floor and now she had to find some way to explain what
had happened. She knew this was not going to be easy.
Why the hell was Devin teasing her now? And like this&
Montague still squatted beside her.  Miss Madison, please let me assist
you.
 Sir, is the lady okay? The maitre d asked, the aggravated look on his face
made Charlee think he was more put out by her disturbing the flow of dinner,
than concerned with her health.
 Wait, she moaned, knowing she didn t have the strength to rise.
Charlee couldn t think. Reacting was beyond her ability as she stared at
Montague. Lust sparked in his eyes. His nostrils flared. Could he smell the
men s scent on her or the raw aroma of sex that filled the air?
Someone touched her shoulder, pulling her attention in two directions.
What a sight she must be: dress gathered up around her thighs, sprawled on
the floor with a glossy, a bright look in her eyes she knew had to be there. And
then there was that small detail that she wore no underwear or stockings
panty lines ruined the effect the dress was supposed to have. If no one
suspected she wore no undies, they would when she tried to rise. And by the
look on Montague s handsome face, he not only knew she wore none, he also
knew she was wet with desire.
The gleam of laughter in Montague s eyes made her fume. Well, as much as
a woman in the throes of passion could fume. If only her body didn t feel like a
mass of jelly, she d knock that grin right off his face.
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Devin would be next.
Perhaps she could convince everyone it was a seizure.
 Miss Madison, did you hurt yourself? Montague drew her attention, but
she remained silent.
If she didn t accept Montague s assistance, the whole nightclub would see
her ass and more. Not to mention she didn t have the strength to rise by
herself. She folded her hand in his. With a jerk, he raised her in his arms,
cradling her like a baby.
 Please, just help me to my chair. The last thing Charlee wanted was to
show weakness in front of this man. She d rather die than ask for his help. Yet
it was true embarrassment made people accept assistance when they otherwise
wouldn t.
She was going to kill Devin next time she saw him. And who were these
other two men, Damien and Lucius, having a heyday with her body? God, it
was wonderful.
 Thank you. Damien s voice was a whisper, forcing Devin s eyes open.
 Holy shit! Lucius exclaimed.  You lucky son of a bitch.
Devin was alone in the underground chamber below his house. His cock
was spent, the pearly evidence lying before him on the ground. The sound of
water running, the percolating of the hot spring in addition to the Grecian
spring only yards away, called to him, but there wasn t time.
He should have felt fulfilled. Instead, his need to feel Charlene in his arms
grew stronger as her image faded and her situation came to the forefront. His
anger resurfaced. Montague was carrying her outside the restaurant. The
damn woman was leaving with the vampire. He needed to get to Charlene now.
Already he had wasted too much time.
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 Lucius makes more sense than you, Devin. Take her make her yours
tonight. The hollowness in Damien s voice had lifted, if just a little. His brother
had not released his mind completely. Devin could feel Damien holding on as if
the connection between Devin and Charlene was his lifeline.
Devin melted into a mist and moved quickly through the underground
caverns, slipping through creases so small not even a piece of paper could be
wedged in. Water trickled and the rich scent of soil surrounded him. There was
another way out of his resting place then through his home.
Even though neither he nor his brothers sensed that this vampire wanted
to hurt Charlene, the man was touching her and that was enough for Devin.
Besides, he needed to feel her in his arms.
 It will be her choice, Devin insisted as he felt Lucius making his way after
him.
 Like the one to be with another man, as she is this very moment? Damien
asked.
Devin s form shimmered, dipping in altitude.
Clearly, Damien had probed further in Devin s mind and felt his anger
when the vampire touched Charlene. Damien and Lucius could feel Charlene s
apprehension through Devin, as well as his pride in her constitution.
Yes, Devin, knew Jacque Montague was a vampire. An old one from the
power the man exuded, perhaps as old as Damien was. More importantly,
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