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to the table.
    “Gotcha,”
she grabbed the closest pin and attempted to pick the lock.
    According
to her friends and family, she was feisty, opinionated, assertive and bossy.
Those individuals who weren’t her friends would call her a “bitch” or “ball
buster”. Then there were the men who discovered she wasn’t as easy to get into
bed as they’d assumed. They called her frigid.
    But
the way both of the security guards looked at her made Amelia’s body heat with
need. And neither of them looked like the kind who would run away the first
time her bark turned into a bite.
    Big.
Hot. And wicked.
    She
smiled to herself as she battled the lock on the handcuffs. Okay, to be honest,
only the blonde was wicked.
    “Little Red, let me introduce myself. I’m big,
bad and all wolf.”
    The most disconcerting fact was
that the man who said those words was gorgeous. Breathtaking, actually. With
slashing eyebrows, sharp cheekbones, full lips, and smouldering hazel eyes, he
had to be the most attractive man Amelia had ever met. His friend came in a
close second with black, wavy hair, thick, masculine eyebrows, dark espresso
eyes, a firm mouth, and the strongest jaw she’d ever seen.
    Amelia had barely been able to
keep it together enough to prevent herself from jumping the blond security
guard. The light in his hazel eyes, the smirk on his full lips, and the sexy
growl in his dark voice had all combined to make his words the most erotic
thing she’d ever heard.
    They’d been more potent than
anything any vampire had ever said to her.
    And they said vampires could turn you on with a word…
    “Finally,” she said softly when
she heard the distinctive click that told her the lock on the handcuffs hand
opened. As much as the blond security guard and his equally handsome brunet
friend turned her on, Amelia had a mission she planned on accomplishing.
    Although she would never admit
it, even under threat of death, there was something about both men that kicked
up her libido. Figures! Of course she
was forced to run away from the only two men to ever truly catch her attention.
Another ironic fact in the sad life of Amelia Brockman, she thought as she made
her way to the very door the blond had dragged her through. Amelia breathed a
sigh of relief when she found it was unlocked.
    She didn’t breathe again until she
found herself standing outside the mausoleum. She shuddered and wrapped her
arms around her as she made her way down the stairs. Sometime during the few
minutes she’d been inside, the autumn night had dampened, taking on a wet
quality that made the night feel a hundred degrees colder.
    “Stupid outfit,” she muttered as
she made her way back to the area she’d been searching before the security
guard found her. As far as Amelia knew, it was the shortest route to the exit.
Even though she wanted the chance to show JAK, Inc. what she was really made
of, something told her getting arrested would not make the Council look upon
her favourably.

    *   *   *   *

    “Everything okay?”
    Vittorio nodded his head as he
strode into the backroom. “Yeah,” he murmured as he flung a stray leaf off his
shoulder. “It was just a bunch of teenage boys trying to impress some girl.” As
much as he’d hated leaving the human alone and handcuffed, he’d had to check
out the disturbance while Riley made the call to the higher ups.
    “Remember when we were that
young?”
    Vittorio did, all too well, but
he knew what Riley was doing. He was trying to distract him from the issue at
hand. “What did headquarters say?”
    “I haven’t called,” he responded.
“I was thinking it might be smarter to call Rikard instead.”
    Christ! Vittorio glanced at his partner,
shook his head and wondered why he had to be the reasonable one. “For the
record, I still think we should call headquarters and inform them of the break
in.”
    “Trust me, V. This is a much
better idea.” Riley murmured as he dialled his brother’s