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Steal the Day (Thieves 2)

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by Lexi Blake


  “Are you not feeding Daniel?” Sarah asked.

  “Of course I am. I sit in his lap and he feeds, and I get my mind blown and he very politely thanks me and then he leaves me alone.”

  “Damn,” Sarah breathed. “That’s cold.”

  She was right. It was very cold. The minute he walked out of the room, I felt used. I know he thought he was being polite, but I was ready to bring that damn nurse back because it hurt too much for him to walk away when I needed him so badly.

  “He just needs time, cousin.” Felix took a sip of his wine. “They both need time.”

  “They’re going to make me choose.” I had absolutely no idea what I was going to do.

  Sarah patted my hand. “Of course they are, sweetie. You can’t expect them to go on like this. Daniel is possessive. It goes against his nature to share you. The problem is Daniel needs you more than Dev. As much as you enjoy Dev, you’ve always loved Daniel. Don’t get me wrong, I like Dev. I think you would be better off with Dev, but I know you. You won’t be able to leave Daniel.”

  “I love Dev, too.” I didn’t want to admit she was right. Just because I’d loved Danny longer didn’t mean I wouldn’t feel Dev’s loss. In some ways, Dev was mine. I had to share Daniel with his freaking destiny, but Dev was mine alone. I just didn’t see how I could keep him. I would never be able to leave Daniel. I was tied to him far too tightly, but my heart ached at the thought of never touching Dev again.

  “Don’t cry, little cousin,” Felix said, reaching over to brush my tears away. “It will work out. You have to have faith.”

  “Easy for you say.” He’d been the embodiment of faith for millennia. It didn’t come so easily to me.

  He smiled brightly. “Yes, it is. It is also true.”

  I shook my head and banished my misery. We’d talked enough about my men. I had other people to worry about. “Were you able to locate Neil?”

  Her bright blue pixie bob shaking, Sarah leaned toward me. “Not a sign of him. I’ve been trying every night, but he’s either too far away or he’s staying in wolf form. It’s hard to track a werewolf when they stay in wolf form all the time.”

  “That doesn’t surprise me. He changes when he’s upset. I just wish he would come home.” I missed Neil so much I ached with it.

  The loss of Neil added to my misery. Daniel refused to let me so much as speak his name around him. I’d tried to get Dev to put some of his investigators on finding Neil, but he’d flatly turned me down. They considered Neil’s defection an unforgivable betrayal.

  “Your new wolf seems very professional.” Sarah glanced back at Zack.

  The young wolf stood a comfortable distance away but was well within hearing range. He could get to me in a single flash of speed. Zack took his new responsibilities seriously. He was dressed in a suit and sported a snazzy communications device in his left ear. He and Lee coordinated their movement through the earpieces.

  “Yes, it’s all very efficient.” I found the bottom of my wine glass but refused when Felix offered to refill it. I’d been drinking far too much since I got back. I needed to stop wallowing. “Everything is running really well since Dev took over. I get a daily schedule. I’m sure at some point I’ll have my own secretary so neither of them has to actually talk to me. Speaking of schedules, I have to meet a freaking personal shopper. Dev claims I need a new wardrobe for all the events I have to attend.”

  I knew what my role was—to look pretty and not cause trouble.

  I watched as Zack touched his earpiece and talked quietly. I was probably the only person in the restaurant who was forced to cart around not one but two bodyguards. Lee patrolled the entrances and exits. Since we’d returned, we’d all been waiting for Lucas Halfer to make his move. It was just a matter of time.

  “Hey, Zoey, before you leave, Felix and I wanted to ask you to do us a favor,” Sarah said a little too brightly.

  “Anything.” I meant it, but the tight look in her eyes told me this wouldn’t be pleasant.

  “Don’t worry, you’re going to like it,” Felix reassured. “It’s just a little problem of mine that Sarah is being completely irrational about.”

  “He wants me to chop off his wings,” Sarah blurted out.

  My eyes got wide. “Seriously? You want me to cut off your wings? Where the hell are they now?”

  “I’m holding them in. But it gets more and more difficult with each passing day. The longer I go the harder it is. I need someone to help me get rid of them. I assure you it won’t be painful for me. Sarah doesn’t believe me. I thought my little cousin would find it an amusing way to pass an afternoon.”

  I grinned because he was totally right. “Cool. Do I use a sword?”

  “I’ll leave it up to you,” Felix offered. “Tomorrow afternoon?”

  Zack was walking up behind me as I agreed. I thought about buying a brand new shiny chainsaw. I should invest in some goggles, too, because it was probably going to be messy.

  “It’s a date.”

  Sarah’s pale face let me know that it was probably going to be just me and Felix for this bit of amputation.

  “Mrs. Donovan, I have orders to deliver you to Ether.” Zack offered his hand to help me up.

  “I thought I was going to Neiman’s.” I wasn’t often allowed to go off schedule. Zack wasn’t like Neil, who I could have swayed with a good bottle of champagne and the promise of hot-guy watching.

  “Mr. Quinn and Mr. Donovan request your presence in the grotto,” Zack informed me, and my heart just about sank out of my chest.

  I hugged Sarah and Felix good-bye.

  “I know it’s hard, but you know what you have to do,” Sarah whispered.

  Zack led me to the car Lee brought around, and I walked mindlessly, unable to think about anything but the choice I was going to have to make.

  * * * *

  “Zack, you and Lee have the rest of the evening off,” Dev informed my bodyguard quietly. Zack nodded, and once he disappeared in the elevator, Dev locked us in. He was in his now familiar suit. He’d probably been meeting with someone important. He loosened his tie and turned his beautiful face to me. “Come on, sweetheart, Daniel is waiting.”

  I was happy for the endearment, but he still didn’t touch me. I followed him into the grotto where Daniel waited.

  Like Dev, he was in a suit that fit his spectacular body to perfection. His tie was already gone, and he’d unbuttoned the dress shirt. “Hey, Z.”

  Dev walked to the bar and poured himself a drink. He came back with two glasses. I tried to refuse, but he pressed the vodka into my hand. “You’re going to need it, sweetheart.”

  “Just get this over with.” I wasn’t some spoiled child to be called in for chastisement. Maybe I had made some mistakes, but I made them honestly. I couldn’t help the fact that I loved them. I hadn’t meant to hurt anyone.

  “Daniel and I have been talking it over, and we’ve come to a decision,” Dev explained, taking a short sip of what looked like Scotch. I was surprised because he hated Scotch.

  “Do I get any say in this?” I asked, knowing I didn’t.

  “Of course. You can accept it or not.” Dev sounded so calm and reasonable. I really wanted to push him. I wanted to get rid of the politician and fight with the man.

  “Well, that seems fair.” For the first time, I thought seriously about walking out on both of them.

  “Z, just listen,” Daniel said. “It’s not what you think, but it is serious. It’s your choice.”

  “Fine. Hit me, Dev.” I had things to do anyway. I would get this deeply painful conversation over with and concentrate on finding Neil. Halfer was still out there and I had no doubt he would show back up, but I would put all my efforts into finding Neil and bringing him home. Felix said he needed time, well, he could spend time healing here in Dallas. I tried to think about anything but the choice they were going to ask me to make.

  Dev smiled for the first time, and it was filled with a sexy promise. “She real
ly thinks this is going to be bad, doesn’t she?”

  “Dude, we’ve strung her along for days.” Daniel shrugged. “You can’t expect her to take that for long.”

  “There were things we needed to negotiate, Zoey,” Dev explained, looking slightly amused. It threw me off balance, which I think was his point. “We can’t go into this lightly. Daniel and I had to work some things out between us before we made our proposal to you.”

  “What is this proposal the two of you have come up with?” I wanted to hear the words. I wanted to know it was all right to keep dating both of them. I would be respectful and try to keep our worlds as separate as possible.

  Dev’s lips curled up in a sexy grin. “We want to make our ruse into truth. The rest of the world believes we are a happy, settled ménage à trois, and Daniel and I have decided we can make it work.”

  “What?” The word sounded dumb coming out of my mouth.

  “We’re going to share you, lover,” Dev explained, his eyes already heating up at the thought. “Do you remember what we did in Vegas? We’d be doing it on a regular basis. That’s not to say you wouldn’t be sleeping with us on an individual basis as well, but there will be an enormous amount of sharing. We liked it, Zoey.”

  I looked at Daniel for confirmation. He smiled slowly, and I caught a glimpse of fang. “It was hot, Z. I have to admit it. I liked watching you.”

  He also liked the power that had come from Dev’s magic. If he fed from it regularly, he might be able to daywalk on a permanent basis. There was so much more to this proposal than mere sex. Dev was right. I needed the vodka.

  “Marcus called me your Lancelot, Zoey, and perhaps there is some truth to it,” Dev said quietly. “But maybe Camelot would have stood a little longer if Arthur and Guinevere and old Lance had been a bit more sexually liberated.”

  “How is this supposed to work?” I tried to catch my breath.

  “We’ve decided to live here,” Dev replied. “All three of us will share these rooms. I’ve already ordered a bigger bed and some light-tight drapes. The staff knows that you and Daniel are to be treated as residents not guests. The two of you will have access to everything. Daniel and I will continue to work together. You should think about this, Zoey. We’ll more than likely be very demanding. We consider this a committed relationship. Any sex we have is with you, and I, for one, am going to want a lot of sex.”

  Daniel held up his hand. “I will, too, Z. I’m done with denying myself. I want to fuck you daily, and I’m not going to walk away like a gentleman after you feed me. We’ve also decided that Dev is going to donate on a regular basis. His blood really is fairly close to yours. I want you both to take my blood at least once or twice a week. You’re aging, Z, and I’m not. I can stop that. I can stop it for both of you.”

  Dev shrugged out of his jacket and laid it over the couch. He started in on his dress shirt. “If this proposal is acceptable to you, we would like to consummate our arrangement tonight. I’ve been miserable sleeping by myself.” Dev tossed his shirt over the jacket. “Come with us, Zoey.” He leaned down and kissed me. His tongue was insistent, and I let him in. I was drowsy with wanting by the time he was done with me. “I’ll be in bed waiting for your answer.”

  Dev walked off toward the bedroom, and it was Daniel’s turn to persuade me.

  “You’re really okay with this?” I asked as he pulled me into his arms and against his chest.

  “We’re stronger together than we are apart, Z.” Daniel’s hands cupped my ass. He growled a little as he kissed me, letting me feel just how all right he was with the arrangement. “We need each other. The last few weeks proved that to me. We’re not going to get a white picket fence and two point five kids, but we can still be happy.” Daniel pressed his lips to mine once more and pulled away. “I love you. I’m going to go to bed. Don’t leave me waiting too long because two dudes in bed gets gay after a while, even if we are waiting for a girl.”

  Daniel was tossing off his clothes as he walked to the bedroom.

  I took a really long breath. I was stupid. There was so much more to this than simple love and lust. There always would be with these two men. They were ambitious and could be cruel and ruthless when it came to fulfilling their well-thought-out plans.

  If I walked into that bedroom, I would be walking into a relationship where I had to fight not one but two men. I would have to fight to maintain my freedom because they were already working in tandem to curtail it. I would have to fight to be more than a pretty face and a soft body in bed. It would be so much harder because they were already presenting a united front.

  Daniel wanted that power he could only get from Dev. Dev wanted to play the game, and more than that, he wanted to belong. He wanted a brother to replace his own, and Daniel could be that person for him. I would be the conduit to bring them together. This was so complicated, and I knew it was going to be far harder than either of them could imagine.

  I knew all of that. I knew the best course of action was to grab the key from Dev’s jacket and march myself right back down to Ether. They would come around eventually. I could keep them both and maintain my control.

  So why did that seem like a sad half-life compared to what they were offering me?

  By the time I reached the bedroom, I’d gotten rid of those pesky clothes. I didn’t need them with my loves. I let Daniel pull me into bed, and Dev’s hands were on me before I hit the sheets.

  I tried to kick my stilettos off, but Dev playfully slapped my hands away. “Leave them. We like the heels.”

  Daniel was in full agreement as he wrapped those heels around the small of his back and his fangs found my neck.

  It was the longest time before I managed to get out of those damn shoes.

  Zoey, Daniel, and Dev will return in Steal the Moon, coming January 2014!

  Steal the Moon

  Thieves, Book 3

  By Lexi Blake

  Coming January 2014!

  When an ancient artifact enslaves every werewolf on earth, humanity’s only hope is a thief…

  Zoey Donovan should be happy. Her love life couldn’t be better, her demonic nemesis is on the run, business is booming, and no one has tried to kill her in seven whole months. But without her best friend to share it with, it all seems a little hollow. Neil, her fabulous furry wingman, is missing and two grumpy werewolf bodyguards have taken his place.

  Undaunted by her humorless babysitters, she intends to track Neil down even if it means risking her newfound romantic bliss. But someone else has plans for Zoey, and they don’t intend to play nice. Lucas Halfer is desperate for revenge, and he knows just how to get it.

  An ancient Roman legend tells of an artifact that will grant its possessor the power to control all wolves. No one, including Daniel and Dev, believes the Strong Arm of Remus is real but Zoey thinks Halfer might have already located it. With every werewolf pack in North America gathering in Colorado, the demon could enslave an unstoppable army.

  To save the day, and possibly the world, Zoey will have to find a way to steal the Strong Arm of Remus from one of the most powerful demons in existence. Then again, impossible is kind of her specialty.

  * * * *

  Dev reached out and suddenly I was no longer wearing that towel. He tossed it aside and took a moment to let his eyes roam my body. “I believe we had an arrangement before, lover. Do you remember it? I was more than willing to concede the reins of our relationship to you as long as I maintained a certain level of dominance in one very specific place.”

  Dev liked to be in control in the bedroom. He liked to play certain games and we hadn’t done anything like that since bringing my husband into the relationship. I have to admit everything female in me tightened at the thought of Dev taking control again. Sex had been good the last six months, but Dev had allowed Daniel and me to explore what we were willing to do together. The boundaries had yet to really be pushed. As I looked into those green eyes, I realized he was done with going with the flow.r />
  Dev was going to take charge.

  Dev stood up and before I could protest, he tossed me on the bed. I tried to scramble up but found myself tangled in green vines that shot out from the walls to hold my arms and legs. The lush ivy held me tight, and I couldn’t stop the startled cry that sprang from my lips as I was spread in a very wanton fashion across the bed.

  “Now, my goddess,” Dev drawled as he and Daniel looked down at my body. Dev’s eyes were hot, and there was no mistaking the erection he was sporting. “You were a very bad girl today. You caused an enormous amount of trouble. Did you think you could get away with it? It’s time to discuss your punishment.”

  “God, she looks hot,” Daniel said with an expectant grin as he looked down at me.

  “She does indeed,” Dev said, watching me struggle against the bonds. They caused me absolutely no pain but they held me tightly. I wouldn’t be going anywhere. My skin was already getting hot under the boys’ scrutiny.

  Dev walked to the side of the bed and ran a single finger against my pussy, testing it. I sighed against the light pressure, wanting so much more. My Faery prince smiled down at me satisfied I was already responding. He drew the saturated finger directly into his mouth and sucked the cream off. He turned back to Daniel, who was more than interested in the proceedings now. There was a very large tent in those sweats.

  “I have never had a lover get so fucking wet, so fast. It’s intoxicating,” Dev commented, shaking his head.

  My vampire smiled. “I spent most of my youth with my face in her pussy, so I have to agree with you. It’s my happy place.”

  “I’m sorry, sweetheart,” Dev said as though suddenly noticing I was writhing on the bed. He walked up to me and gave me a slow, sexy grin. “Was there something you needed, my mistress?”

 

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