Page 73 of The Vampire Oracle

“What?” Briar asked, maybe noticing my face.

I shook my head.

“Okay, weirdo.” Once the car started, I texted Beck.

Me: Guess who?

He answered quickly.

Beck: I have a hot girlfriend, sorry.

I smirked.

Me: Oh no! I’m probably hotter. Just wanted to see if you wanted to meet up. I’ll let you fuck me in your brother’s car.

Beck: Been there. Done that. Unless your name happens to be Psalm Adams, the hottest bitch around, then no thank you.

I chuckled.

Me: Close. It’s Psalm Adams, the hottest bad bitch around.

Beck: Oh shit, hey baby. Look at you with a phone, though we already knew Abel was going to get you one.

“Beck said you knew Abel was giving me a phone. Did you know?” I asked Briar.

“Yeah…”

I rolled my eyes. “And you lied to me? You’re just not a good boy.”

His dark eyes glanced at me as he straightened in his seat.

The things I would do to Briar in his own car if we weren’t late. I wanted to rub my hand over his dick and play with him until I had him begging. But I wanted to go for a long time, keep him begging until I was satisfied with it.

“You’ll be mine soon,” I told him, and a small smirk crossed his lips. “And it won’t be fun for you.”

“Fuck off, Psalm. I don’t need a hard dick throughout the day. You want women to see that?”

“Be a good boy and make sure they don’t,” I told him as we pulled up to the headquarters. I could see Osiris’s car, and fuel lit up my low stomach.

He was saving his come for me.

With an exhale, I opened the door, but Briar stayed still for a moment.

“What’s wrong?”

His eyes dropped, and I followed his eyes and saw his large erection through his skirt. My mouth watered, and I wondered if we would get into trouble with just fucking here.

Briar cleared his throat, fixing himself as he began to go down. “Let’s go,” he muttered with red cheeks. He signed us in, and the moment we entered the lobby, Theron looked up at us. He flashed a smile that had my knees weak.

Get a grip, Psalm. The man is a vampire.

“Father Theo,” Briar said when we got close to him.

“Bishop Briar. Been a long time since you were in my class.”

Briar noticeably stiffened. “I have to get to work, Father. I’m sorry.” He shared a look with me before leaving.

I cocked a brow. “Seems like you have that effect on everyone.” I tried to lead the way, but I stopped. I didn’t know where I was going. Not yet.