Vampire Romance: Obsession With Brothers Of The Night (BBW Paranormal Menage Vampire Romance) Read Online Free Page B

insightful,” he observed, adding with his own wink, “and, in its own way, very loving.”
    Simone said nothing, just watched intent as the creatures before morphed her once again; at once reassuming the face and form of the men she was growing to love.
    She saw once again their warm smiles, their gentle expressions, their incredible masculine beauty; and she heard the same gentle words that had drawn her to their sides in the first place.
    “We love you, Simone,” Chase told her, drawing an affirming nod from his brother as he added, “And let us reassure you once again, we would never hurt you.” He paused here, adding with an awkward shrug, “We’re not that kind of vampire.”
    Simone pursed her lips.
    “Well forgive my incredible ignorance,” she told him, adding with eyebrows arched, “But do enlighten me—just how many types of vampires are there?”
    Taylor chuckled.
    “We’re vampires of the incubus,” he informed her, adding as he graced her with a flirtatious look, “We survive, not by drinking blood or harming people in any way, but by absorbing the sexual energies of women.”
    “And how,” Chase added, echoing her earlier sentiment.
    Simone thought a moment, and then nodded.
    “So I guess that, in your eyes, I’m pretty much dinner,” she mused, adding as she crossed her eyes, “Weird.”
    Both brothers guffawed outright.
    “Not at all,” Chase assured her, adding as he graced her with a sweet, beneficent smile, “In our eyes, Simone, you are the best, brightest, kindest woman we’ve ever met. And that is why we would love to make you the queen of our vampire den.”
    Simone froze.
    “Your vampire den?” she repeated slowly, adding with a sharp shrug, “Is that like a home office or rec room decked out in Goth designs, maybe with posters of old Bela Lugosi movies on the walls, a machine that makes bloody martinis, and whimsical coffin couches that both terrify guests and supply them with endless and always whimsical comfort?”
    Taylor laughed.
    “No, but that does sound like a cool idea, come to think it,” he replied, adding in a more serious tone, “A vampire den, Simone, is like a family for those who have none. And that would be us,” he paused here, adding in a grave tone, “We were turned when we were twenty-one years old, and by a mysterious, very beautiful woman who bit our necks without our consent.”
    Chase gritted his teeth.
    “She had us a bit distracted at the time,” he told her, adding in a more somber tone, “We noticed the change right away, and so did our family. Suddenly we were outcasts, with no place to go and no one to love or give a care about us.”
    Simone nodded.
    “Yeah, well, I can kind of relate,” she told them, adding with a shrug, “I mean sure, my parents love me. But I’ve never been cute or cooperative enough to be the favorite. And while I thought I had found a new family with Aaron and our employees at Cool Beans, he’s been such a jerk lately,” she paused here, adding more to herself than to the brothers, “It’s almost like he wants me to break up with him.”
    Taylor shrugged.
    “So give him his wish,” he advised, adding as he and Chase opened their arms to her, “Come live with us instead, and be the queen of our den.”
    Simone thought a moment, and then nodded.
    “Well if I can’t be co-manager of Cool Beans Café, then I guess a major job switch is in order,” she affirmed, running forward into their arms as she added, “And while I’m not sure that two years’ worth of culinary arts and restaurant management classes quite prepares me for my new position as queen of a vampire den, I’m more than willing to give it a shot,” she paused here, kissing the cheeks of her two lovers s she added, “Especially if this position so enables me to spend every waking moment with the two of you.”

Chapter Five
     
    Sweeping her up in adoring arms, the brothers kissed and caressed their queen as they celebrated their new