Secret Seduction

by Aminta Reily

  “My lovely, I usually don’t like being told no.”

  Amanda began to yell at him. “Well, tonight you will get used to it. No! No! And No! I do not want to dance with you. Now go away.”

  She ended her sentences with a smile, then turned to look away from the man.

  Damn, that felt good.

  Amanda didn’t know why it felt good to tell him no when she clearly wanted to say yes, but it did.

  The man let out a loud snarl, making her look at him again. Amanda knew that was her first mistake. If he could do mind control, as she suspected, she knew she would end up on the floor dancing with him with him in moments.

  The longer she looked into his eyes the more she felt the pull of something inside her mind. Something, no, not something, he was trying to force himself inside her mind to make her say yes. Instead of giving into the feeling, she pushed back. A groggy feeling took her quickly but just as quickly she pushed through the layers until she could control herself again. Finally, she was able to force the feeling away. She blinked a couple of times and was able to look away from him.

  The man’s hand shot out and he grabbed her hand. “How did you do that?”

  He had this look in his eyes, confusion and frustration, but even deeper in his eyes, need.

  Amanda snatched away from him, not caring what she saw. Or even what she thought she’d seen. “Don’t touch me and what did I do?”

  The man let out a loud, dangerous growl and grabbed the edge of the table. Amanda watched his arm muscles tense from the pressure he had to be applying to the table. If she didn’t feel like her life was in danger, she would be turned on from how good he looked. He snarled again and even through the loud music, she heard the wood splintering under the pressure before the table snapped in half.

  “What the fuck?” Amanda screamed, then jumped up from the booth’s seat.

  The man looked at her. His eyes were as bright as the sun. He stared deeply into her eyes, a smirk formed on his lips, then without a word he dropped the other half of the table and walked away as if nothing happened. She watched as he moved through the crowded dance floor. Everyone seemed to part ways in an effort to not touch him.

  How the hell did he do that?

  Chapter Two

  Kayla pressed her body against her lover, enjoying the way his cock lengthened and began to take shape against his pants. They had just made love and she wanted to make love to him again. His hands moved down to her ass, pulling her closer to him.

  “Hmmmm, I remembered a couple weeks ago we danced this way for the first time and I was as hard as stone.”

  “I also remember it. I was a virgin who didn’t know she was dancing with a sexy vampire who makes my pussy soaking wet when he’s nearby.”

  Ian let out a low chuckle.

  “Kayla, I know we started off a little rocky and I should have told you what I was from the night we danced here. Now that you know who I am, I want to be with you every moment of the day. I want to show you how much I love you, crave you, and need you in my life.”

  “I want that also, Ian. I love you so much and in a short time. I never knew I could love this much. Even the first day we met I was in love, but had to abide by the human rules and not feel that way so quickly.”

  Ian ran his fingers through her hair. “I am glad you finally came into my life, no matter how it came to be. You will be my love for the rest of our lives.”

  Ian moved his hands to her waist, turned her, pulled her back to his chest, and moved with the tempo. He bent and placed a kiss on the side of her neck that sent a tremble throughout her body. Ian would drive her crazy if they didn’t get out of here soon.

  “Then how about we go to your home and spend the week together and never come out,” he whispered against her ear.

  Kayla was about to say no, in a teasing way, until his hands slid under her shirt, touching her bare skin. Their bodies moved in time with the music. Anyone would think they were just dancing when in fact she was trying to make her new mate go to the point of no return.

  “I have to tell Julia to fill in for me.” She moaned as his hand glided quickly up and cupped her breast, then quickly went back to her waist.

  “Then hire someone, because I’m telling you that the next couple of weeks will be hell to keep me away. If you don’t mind me coming over and stealing you away after every patient, then I don’t mind either.”

  “Ian, I can’t stop being a vet. I love helping animals.”

  “I’m not asking you to stop working. I want to steal you away for a while. I would never ask you to stop what you love.”

  “I don’t have the money to pay someone to run the business yet.”

  Ian spun her around to look at him. “I can give you whatever you need.”

  Kayla shook her head. “I didn’t say that to ask for money, Ian.”

  He bent his head until their lips were only millimeters away. “I am your mate, and I am here to help you in any way possible. If you need a million, I will give you that. I don’t care. I would do anything to be with you, even if that takes every penny I have. I’ve worked for the hunters to be able to live without worries for years.”

  “You are so sweet,” she managed to say before his lips crashed down on hers.

  They kissed for what seemed like an eternity until Ian pulled away from her, his fangs extended in his mouth. He released her and looked in the direction of a man with glowing silver eyes making his way through the crowd.

  Ian pushed her behind him, but instead of walking in their direction, the man turned and walked out the door.

  “Stay here,” Ian told her and followed the man out the door.

  Kayla nodded and was shocked at the quick change in Ian’s emotions. The man must be dangerous or something for Ian to get upset. She was new to being a vampire. She could sense a little anger from the man, but that was about it.

  She looked around the room until she saw Amanda standing in front of a broken table. Did the man who just walked out do that? What happened? She had to go check on her friend.

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  Amanda saw Ian, Logan and a couple other men running behind the guy who broke the table. Apparently, they saw what happened and would probably kick this man’s ass. Wait, they don’t know what that man was capable of. He had made Julia and Noah go dancing by mind control and cracked what had to be a solid oak wood table with his bare hands. This man could kill them. Amanda moved to go help them, but was stopped by Kayla walking up to her.

  “What happened here?”

  “That…” Amanda said, pointing to the broken table, “Was the result of me not wanting to dance with that guy. He gripped the side of the table and broke it in half.”

  “Wow, really?”

  “Yeah, and he did something to Julia and Noah.”

  “What about Julia and Noah?” Julia asked as she walked up to them.

  Amanda looked at them and decided not to say what she suspected. That guy had to be a vampire or some other type of creature.

  “That guy that came up to the table, broke the table,” Amanda explained to them.

  “What guy?” Noah asked.

  Amanda frowned. “You know—the black guy with the long dreads and the unusual silver colored eyes. He was tall, very well built, and kinda handsome. Sex—” she stopped talking as she felt the heat rising in her cheeks.

  “Huh?” Julia asked. “I don’t remember any guy like that. And if he’s as yummy as you say he was, I’m sure I would have remembered him.”

  “You don’t remember the guy coming to the table and telling you and Noah to go dancing?”

  Both Noah and Julia shook their heads. Amanda turned her attention to Kayla.

  “You saw him, right, Kayla?”

  Amanda hoped Kayla had seen this man because if she hadn’t, then she would need to explain to Logan how the hell she broke this table. Then drive herself to a mental facility and check herself in, because she must have lost her mind.

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��Yeah, I saw him. I think that’s the guy Cage, that Julia told me about,” Kayla said.

  Julia frowned. “I don’t remember anyone named Cage. What’s going on here?”

  Okay, now this was going crazy. No one remembered this guy, no one but she and Kayla so far. Had this guy been trying to erase her mind? Did he erase Julia and Noah’s mind? If so, why ask her to dance? Why even come over to the table, if he only wanted them to forget him? Maybe he takes advantage of females and makes them forget so they can’t report him to the police. Oh geez, she had already made this man out to be a rapist, and she didn’t know anything about him. But it was all so weird that no one remembered him.

  “You remember, you came to my house, Julia, and told me about how strange and dangerous he was, and how he did certain things that can’t be explained,” Kayla said.

  “Things? Julia asked. “What things? When did I talk about this Cage guy?”

  “That’s strange,” Amanda whispered.

  “Don’t worry about it, I am sure that we will get to the bottom of this,” Kayla assured.

  Amanda smiled when Logan and Ian walked through the doors and up to them.

  “Did he touch you, Amanda?” Logan asked immediately.

  Amanda looked down at her wrist. “Well, not long and not painful. He gripped my wrist when I wouldn’t agree to dance with him.”

  “I’m sorry,” Logan apologized. “I never should have invited Cage here.”

  “So his name is Cage?”

  “Yes it is, Amanda, and he is not happy with being here,” Logan said. “He’s used to more, errrr, excitement.”

  Ian stood behind Kayla, almost like he was protecting her or something. His arms wrapped around her waist and he held her close to him. It must be great to be in love, Amanda thought to herself.

  “Well, Logan, he broke your table when I told him no.”

  “Yes, I saw what he did, Amanda, and I told him to stay away from you.”

  “Not that he’s going to listen,” Ian added.

  “Why not? Is he dangerous? Should I call the police and tell them my life is in danger? If he could do that to a table, think of what he could do to me.”

  “No—well, he is dangerous,” Ian tried to explain. “But he’s no danger to you. He’s a little controlling at times, but he is not dangerous in that way.”

  “A little controlling? That’s an understatement, if I ever heard one. He did something to Julia and Noah, but they act as if they never met him.”

  “I haven’t,” Julia chimed in.

  “Nor have I,” Noah added.

  “See? And they were at the table when he came over. He looked at them, then made them go dance so he could get me to dance.”

  “Amanda—” Kayla started to speak, but was cut off by Amanda.

  “I know it sounds crazy, but I know what he did. I saw it with my own eyes.”

  “No he didn’t, Amanda. I asked Julia if she wanted to dance and she accepted,” Noah explained.

  Julia nodded.

  “No, you did not…whatever…anyhow, what do you mean he will not listen? Is he like some stalker?”

  Amanda noticed how everyone looked at each other but not speak. What was wrong? Was her life really in danger with this Cage guy being in town? If it was, why wouldn’t they tell her the truth?

  “It’s nothing,” Logan assured. “Let’s get you guys home. Okay?”

  Amanda nodded. She knew they were keeping something from her, but she didn’t feel safe here. She just wanted to get home and get this man out of her mind.

  Maybe he was a danger if she was out and about. Maybe he would leave soon, and once he did, she would feel much better about coming out again.

  Chapter Three

  Amanda sighed in relief the moment she made it into the house. As Noah drove her home, she kept looking back to see if the silver-eyed man named Cage was following them. This man seemed dangerous, but Logan and Ian didn’t seem overly concerned.

  She took a quick shower to wash the scent of smoke from the club off her body. After showering, she made sure all the doors and windows were locked before climbing into bed and pulling the cover over her head. She couldn’t hold her eyes open and drifted off without another thought.

  Amanda’s heartbeat quickened when what felt like a strong hand cupped her breast, making her moan. Warm lips brushed against her in a soft brief kiss.

  Amanda knew she had to be having one of her fantasy dreams again, so she relaxed and let her dreams take over.

  Her dream lover traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. A surge of electricity jolted through her.

  Her lover pulled the sheets from her and the moment the cool air touched her body, goose bumps rose everywhere.

  The weight of her lover at the edge of the bed caused her bed to dip. Oh god, this was going to be one of her better dreams yet. It felt so real, but she knew it was a dream. She wouldn’t open her eyes because it been a few months since she had any lovers. Her last relationship didn’t turn out the way she wanted. Noah had this thing for her, but he wasn’t making any moves. He was too damn slow when she needed a man to know what he wanted.

  She wanted a tall, handsome man who had a wicked dick and could fuck her into submission.

  Warm lips touched hers briefly, heightening her desire. His tongue swept over her lips before pressing into a long, hungry kiss.

  Big, warm hands caressed her naked body as they kissed, bringing it to life.

  This is going to be a wonderful dream.

  Her dream lover rolled her nipples between his fingers until they were hard, aching, and begging to be sucked. She let out a low moan. He stroked his hands past her stomach, down her thighs. Each touch on her body ignited a fire deep within her. Liquid heat flowed through her body.

  Her legs parted, exposing her moist pussy.

  Her dream lover let out a deep groan. He stroked her clit once, twice before slipping two fingers inside her.

  “That feels so good,” she moaned as her body trembled.

  It had been far too long since she’d felt a man’s fingers inside her.

  Amanda bit her lips and lifted her hips in invitation. “Oh, please, I need to feel you deeper. Slide them deeper inside me.”

  His warm body pressed against her, his fingers never stopping as he rained kisses over her face. She parted her lips when his lips touched hers. His tongue snaked deep into her mouth, giving her another deep, passionate kiss.

  He removed his fingers and she sighed at the loss. If his fingers made her feel this way, she couldn’t wait to feel her dream lover’s cock filling her.

  He settled his body between her legs. Her breath caught in her throat when his hard length probed at her entrance. The moment he touched her, a rush of moisture flooded her and she almost lifted her hips to take him within her.

  She slid her hands down his very muscular back, then down to his ass.

  Please don’t let me wake up before he thrusts his cock into me.

  She squeezed her eyes tighter, refusing to open them.

  Amanda moaned when the head of his dick pierced her wet, welcoming slit.

  Oh, god, yes!

  She curled her fingers on his ass, pulling him forward, trying to force him to take her.

  “Fuck me, please. I need it long and hard.”

  Her plea had barley left her lips before he thrust forward, sending what felt like the biggest, thickest head of a cock past her outer lips and into her pussy.

  “Oh!” She trembled as a small hint of pain followed the intrusion of his cock.

  Amanda thought if he pushed again, he would split her in two. But if he did, she would die a happy woman.

  Her dream lover grasped her hips, shuddering against her as he pushed yet another inch of his cock deeper.

  She would surely die. How could she dream up this lover? He felt so real, his cock inside her, nothing had ever felt better.

  Again he pushed, and she yelled this time as the pain of every ha
rd inch of him rested in her wet cunt.

  His warm breath skimmed across her face. He was trembling and she was sure he was trying to hold back from slitting her in two. After a few moments of not moving, Amanda wanted more.

  She lifted her hips, but his strong hands on her hips kept her at bay.

  “Move, damn it. I’m not going to break.”

  Warm lips touched hers for only a moment.

  “Open your eyes, my lovely, and I will.”

  That voice! She knew that voice. Her eyes snapped open and met the silver ones of the man in the club. Why in the hell was she dreaming about Cage?

  Cage snarled low. “This is not a dream.”

  Amanda smiled. She knew it was a dream. There was no other explanation of him being in her home and having his dick in her pussy. She didn’t care if she dreamed of Cage or not, right now she wanted to cum.

  “Fuck me, Cage.”

  “Hmmmm, I will. As soon as you tell me your name.”

  Why did he need to know that? This was a dream, damn it. She had control of her dream.

  “I told you before, this isn’t a dream.”

  Amanda sighed. Clearly, she wouldn’t get any relief if she didn’t tell him her name. Next time she dreamed up a lover, she would make sure he already knew it so they could skip the foreplay.

  “It’s Amanda. Amanda Barton.”

  The second she said her name he pulled out of her until only the head remained, then he thrust forward.

  “Yes!”

  She clung to him as he rode her hard, harder than any lover ever had. Her mouth opened and she let out a loud scream of delight. She tensed and raked her nails up and down his back as he kept his pace, thrusting until her pussy creamed more and more. He fucked her with all the expertise of an experienced lover who had known her body for years.

  Cage kissed the side of her neck as he stroked his long, thick cock in and out of her with slow, delicious, and obvious hunger.

  He gripped her waist tightly, holding her still. Amanda let out a whimper of frustration.

  “Cage, don’t tease me.”