Sinful Awakening

Chapter 14

I could barely think as Adrian and Erik skimmed their hands over my jacket, trying to get it off without actually looking at what they were doing. 

They were too busy leaving trails of fire down the length of my neck with their soft nibbles and tantalizing licks that nearly had me begging for them to put their tongue somewhere else. 

The sound of Chris Brown's song, Wet the Bed, filling the speakers in the club had me snapping back into my own skin. I suddenly had the urge to dance. "I want to dance first." I managed to say without moaning when Erik happened to skim his hand over my covered breast. 

Adrian and Erik didn't react if they had heard me and continued their assaults. I somehow managed to slip out of their grasp and moved till I was standing in front of them. 

I could see the arousal and the slight annoyance in their eyes about having to stop undressing me, but I knew that their minds were going to change when they saw my dress. I was just on the verge of letting the music take over my body when Adrian and Erik suddenly appeared at my sides making me jump in surprise.

I opened my mouth to protest at their intrusion and for ruining the little show I was going to put on for them when I realized that they weren't trying to get into another heated make out session. But instead were standing protectively on either side of me, their bodies shielding me slightly from the view of the leering men sitting at another group of couches across the balcony.

I felt my cheeks burn a bright red when one of the guys made a show of licking the space in between his two fingers that he held up in the shape of a V. Adrian and Erik's grips on my arms tightened slightly but not enough to hurt.

"I think we should move this to a more private place." Adrian supplied, briefly glancing at the bouncer that was manning the red rope that separated any unwanted guests from the V.I.P section. The bouncer spoke into a mike clipped to his black tight fitting shirt and almost within seconds two more bouncers appeared out of nowhere, almost as if they materialized from thin air and descended on the group of guys.

Within minutes they were forced to pay their drinks and were then kicked out of the club. A smug smirk lifted both Adrian's and Erik's lips, when the group of guys disappeared from sight. I was gently steered to a more secure door that nearly blended into the wall. I nearly missed it had it not been for the slight tug on my jacket sleeve from Erik that halted me from continuing to walk.

Adrian leaned forward and pushed on the door causing it to swing open revealing the interior of their office. Like the rest of the club the office was designed with the theme of blood. The walls were black with red accents. The couch and office chairs were a deep red leather. 

When we cleared the doorway of the office, the door swung shut and sealed behind us, the sound of the door locking in place sent a slight shiver up my spine. I was finally alone, in a very high tech and obviously sound proof room with two vampires that were always on the verge of ripping my clothes off of me.   

"Would you like something to drink love?" Erik asked a knowing smirk on his lips when he saw my awestruck expression as I took in the vastness of their office. 

"What do you have?" I forced myself to ask and to close my mouth so I didn't drool on their hardwood floors and Persian rug. 

"All Soft Drinks, some bourbon and an assortment of blood types." Erik listed off his eyes trained keenly on me, trying to divulge my reaction. 

"You have blood in your office?" I couldn't help but blurt out. Adrian and Erik both chuckled. I felt embarrassment burn my cheeks a bright red. Of course they would have blood in their office, they were vampires after all.