Erotic Flash: A Vampire's Seduction Read Online Free
Author: Elixa Everett
introduce himself that didn't make him appear to be another jerk just trying to pick her up. He was sure that, oh by the way I'm the guy you've been getting it on with each night in your dreams , wouldn't quite cut it.
"Ahh, to hell with it," he mumbled deciding to simply play it by ear. He removed his glasses and headed over to the oranges and Sabrina.
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As Sabrina tried to pick out a dozen oranges, she felt his eyes on her. She glanced up quickly to see a man watching her. Normally a man staring at her for no reason in a supermarket she would have found creepy, but not in this case.
He was tall, with shoulder length dark hair pulled back behind his head. There was no doubt that he was handsome and well built. She assumed he put in his fair share of time at the gym. She preferred dating large powerful men, since being with them always gave her a sense of security.
He seemed oddly familiar to her but she just could not put her finger on why. Perhaps if he took off the hat and glasses she would be able to place him better. He went to school with her perhaps?
She brought an orange up to eye level pretending to examine it for faults, but in actuality, she just wanted to get a better look at him. The white t-shirt he was wearing stretched snugly across his large, muscular chest. His legs looked long and powerful under the dark denim. He was the stereotypical bad boy if she ever did see one.
And, he was coming over.
She took a deep breath and released it slowly. Got to remain cool and calm , she silently coached herself . It's not the first time a man has approached you and won't be your last. Perhaps he just wants some oranges . But, there was something about the way he looked at her when he removed his sunglasses and revealed his dark eyes. His eyes were so dark they were nearly black sending a shiver of anticipation through her.
Anticipation of what, she was unsure.
She put the orange into a plastic bag and grabbed a couple more, trying to pretend she didn't notice him closing in on her. A mere five feet away.
"You know it always takes me forever to find the best fruit as well," he commented as he surveyed the large bin of oranges in front of them.
Sabrina looked up to meet his gaze. That voice, it sounded so familiar. It was deep and seductive. The type of voice that made a girl long to melt into his arms.
She turned to face him, her large green eyes locking onto his black ones. "It's funny, but I swear I know you from somewhere."
He laughed, and then smiled at her. "Isn't that supposed to be my line?"
Sabrina returned his smile. She could feel a blush rising to her face as she averted her gaze.
He added quietly, "though I think I know what you mean."
Sabrina had no idea what to say or do next. She really wished she was one of those women that could see a man she wanted and tell him. Heaven knows this one certainly was someone she'd be more than a little interested in getting to know better. But, she wasn't that type of girl, at least not now anyhow.
So, she opted for the getaway instead.
Sabrina looked at her watch, as if she was late for something important. "Well it was nice meeting you, but I'm late for an appointment." She held her hand out to him.
Smiling Victor accepted her hand, bringing it to his mouth he flipping it over and kissed her palm gently. "I'm Victor by the way." The touch of his hot lips on her flesh, sent tiny shivers through her, and she almost melted in front of him.
"Well it was nice talking to you... Victor," she pulled her hand away from his, but not fast enough to avoid the feeling of déjà vu that rippled through her leaving her breathless.
Broken images of her previous night’s dream came to the forefront of her mind.
Was the man from her dreams the very man who stood in front of her now? No, it wasn't possible. Was it? Maybe she'd seen him somewhere before and his image stuck in her subconscious? Yes, that had to be the case.
She looked up at him wondering if he felt
"Ahh, to hell with it," he mumbled deciding to simply play it by ear. He removed his glasses and headed over to the oranges and Sabrina.
****
As Sabrina tried to pick out a dozen oranges, she felt his eyes on her. She glanced up quickly to see a man watching her. Normally a man staring at her for no reason in a supermarket she would have found creepy, but not in this case.
He was tall, with shoulder length dark hair pulled back behind his head. There was no doubt that he was handsome and well built. She assumed he put in his fair share of time at the gym. She preferred dating large powerful men, since being with them always gave her a sense of security.
He seemed oddly familiar to her but she just could not put her finger on why. Perhaps if he took off the hat and glasses she would be able to place him better. He went to school with her perhaps?
She brought an orange up to eye level pretending to examine it for faults, but in actuality, she just wanted to get a better look at him. The white t-shirt he was wearing stretched snugly across his large, muscular chest. His legs looked long and powerful under the dark denim. He was the stereotypical bad boy if she ever did see one.
And, he was coming over.
She took a deep breath and released it slowly. Got to remain cool and calm , she silently coached herself . It's not the first time a man has approached you and won't be your last. Perhaps he just wants some oranges . But, there was something about the way he looked at her when he removed his sunglasses and revealed his dark eyes. His eyes were so dark they were nearly black sending a shiver of anticipation through her.
Anticipation of what, she was unsure.
She put the orange into a plastic bag and grabbed a couple more, trying to pretend she didn't notice him closing in on her. A mere five feet away.
"You know it always takes me forever to find the best fruit as well," he commented as he surveyed the large bin of oranges in front of them.
Sabrina looked up to meet his gaze. That voice, it sounded so familiar. It was deep and seductive. The type of voice that made a girl long to melt into his arms.
She turned to face him, her large green eyes locking onto his black ones. "It's funny, but I swear I know you from somewhere."
He laughed, and then smiled at her. "Isn't that supposed to be my line?"
Sabrina returned his smile. She could feel a blush rising to her face as she averted her gaze.
He added quietly, "though I think I know what you mean."
Sabrina had no idea what to say or do next. She really wished she was one of those women that could see a man she wanted and tell him. Heaven knows this one certainly was someone she'd be more than a little interested in getting to know better. But, she wasn't that type of girl, at least not now anyhow.
So, she opted for the getaway instead.
Sabrina looked at her watch, as if she was late for something important. "Well it was nice meeting you, but I'm late for an appointment." She held her hand out to him.
Smiling Victor accepted her hand, bringing it to his mouth he flipping it over and kissed her palm gently. "I'm Victor by the way." The touch of his hot lips on her flesh, sent tiny shivers through her, and she almost melted in front of him.
"Well it was nice talking to you... Victor," she pulled her hand away from his, but not fast enough to avoid the feeling of déjà vu that rippled through her leaving her breathless.
Broken images of her previous night’s dream came to the forefront of her mind.
Was the man from her dreams the very man who stood in front of her now? No, it wasn't possible. Was it? Maybe she'd seen him somewhere before and his image stuck in her subconscious? Yes, that had to be the case.
She looked up at him wondering if he felt
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