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caressed her wet sex with his fingers in a way that drove her
     mad.  “You are a tempting woman, aren’t you? You used your wiles to make me forget
     where we are. Who you are. Used how you can make them feel to try to seduce me.”
    She bit his lower lip hard enough to get his attention. “Demon. Half-demon,” she corrected.
     “And you know how demons are when they want someone.”
    Or did he? The way he stilled made her wonder.
    “Don’t tell me you’ve never been with one of us before, vampire.”
    His expression surprised her again. She breathed out a laugh. “Oh, you poor thing.
     You have no idea what you’ve been missing.”
    His finger slipped deep inside her and she gasped in delight when he groaned, “Show
     me.”
    Yes.  Rose hadn’t been with a vampire in decades, hadn’t wanted to, but this one was different.
     She could already feel his passion reaching out to her, feeding her and fueling her
     desire.
    Her blood started to burn and she knew her eyes were glowing red with arousal. She
     would show him.  “We’re shameless, you know. Demons? Without shame. There’s no point
     in being ashamed of your desires. No point in denying them or fighting them. We live
     to give in to them. No matter how debauched. No matter how depraved. We deny ourselves
     nothing. Not like you.”
    Her words hummed against his beard and she closed her teeth on the flesh of his neck,
     nipping his skin. “You deny your thirst, I hear. Deny your nature. You wouldn’t have
     to with me. My blood is human as well—you could have as much as you wanted without
     fear of hurting me. As long as you give me what I want in return, that’s a price I’d
     be willing to pay.”
    Mac set her down and stepped away so abruptly she almost tipped over. “No.”
    What was happening? She must have misunderstood him. “What?”
    His cheeks were flushed, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he regained his control.
     “I don’t make deals with demons, Rose. Not even one as enticing as that. As you. Go
     back and tell your clients they will have to deal with me themselves. I won’t be as
     generous with the next demon who hunts me.”
    “You—but you…” He wanted her. She knew he did.
    His laugh was harsh. “Saint tells me I can trust you, but I believe his is wishful
     thinking. You are one luscious flower in a deadly garden, but there’s too much at
     stake. He should know that.”
    She was struggling to overcome her shock and anger when a breathless, hesitant voice
     called from the stage. “Angus? Angus are you and your duet partner still back there?”
    Mac stepped in front of Rose, as if shielding her from view when the short, round
     woman poked her head around the curtains.
    “I’m here,” he responded stiffly. “I apologize for disrupting your competition, Jolene.
     And for my...partner’s interruption.”
    Rose could hear the astonishment in the woman’s voice. “ Disruption? Angus, you are my hero, no mistake about it. If I weren’t so in love with Hobie that
     I apparently can’t keep my hands off him in public, I would kiss you. Don’t you know?
     With you two in our corner we might have a chance to win this. Hobie says you aren’t
     from around here, so you might not be aware of how hard the local kids have been working.
     They’ve all been doing odd jobs and spending their weekends going door to door to
     get money to fill the library and rebuild the gym after the fire. No one cares about
     us out here in the middle of nowhere, and we can fend for ourselves for the most part…it’s
     the kids Hobie is worried about. But now that you’re here, we’ll get you to Vegas
     and, if you make it to the finals, they are guaranteed some funding.”
    Rose’s eyes were opened so wide she had a momentary concern they might pop out of
     her head. She moved closer and Mac tensed when he sensed her behind him.
    “Jolene, I appreciate your dilemma,” he said carefully. “And while I can’t actually