The roar of the crowd filled his ears feeding his rage.
Hans hunched down talking the blows of the vampire he was fighting. He wondered where Ravie had found him. The vampire could fight.
It was a pity he wasn’t going to leave the ring alive. Hans wanted blood, he needed blood. He needed to see the life leave the vampire’s blue eyes to sate the lust turned rage that was burning a toxic path in his veins because he couldn’t…he couldn’t fucken do his job.
He’d woken up that morning wrapped around the softest skin he’s ever had the pleasure of touching in his miserable life.
And he couldn’t bring himself to do what Liam had commanded him to do. But at the same time he wanted her. He wanted to sink his c**k so deep inside her, she’ll never forget him. She’ll remember him always, even whe
