Mark's aunt and uncle, seemed genuinely thrilled to meet their nephew's mistress.
they kept fussing over me. inquiring about how young i was, where Mark and i met---just like overeager relatives with an in-law. maybe that was because in all the vamp's eyes, Mark and i were really bound lifemates, which is for them---the equivalent of a legal married couple.
" for the simple fact that since you two returned from your first solo date, i hardly ever saw either of you look each other in the eye. let alone talk---and i have a distinct feeling that this isn't just some usual lover's quarrel. so what is it Angie?" Allen practically grilled me, an impish knowing gleam in his eyes.
in any other time, i might have dismissed his prying. but the growing need to tell someone of the present dilemma that was beginning to grow into depression won out over that, and after sliding another glance in Mark's diretion---who, i noted through a sensation of my heart sinking on my feet----
had now pushed open the huge double doors and made his exit, with his aunt and uncle, and two other cohorts in tow.
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the Vampire's Mistress part two
Romancesecond part of the Vampire's mistress, guy hater Angela soon realizes that being a Master vampire's mate is quite a pain in the neck. when the tests are getting more difficult than ever, a beautiful vampire vixen seemingly attached with Mark and he...
