Tag, the Vampire's Game

By Elixa Everett

For generations, the women in Gina's family have been vampire hunters sworn to exterminate all vampires, no exceptions. Until Lance. He is cocky and infuriating, but also highly charismatic and easily the sexiest man she has even met, igniting feelings within her that she'd rather keep buried. What started as a game for him and a duty for her develops into a passion with an intensity that threatens to destroy them both. Can Gina resist the sinfully sexy Lance and destroy the only man who has truly made her feel alive?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Soft & Hard Erotic Publishing
• Release date: Jun 9, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458000538

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Tag, the Vampire's Game

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Elixa Everett

Tag, the Vampire's Game

Copyright 2011 by Elixa Everett

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Chapter 1

Lance eyed Gina as she examined the alleyway below him. There was no moon visible in the night sky making it an especially dark night. Due to the darkness, it nearly impossible for her to spot him perched up on the roof of the five story brick building above her. She on the other hand was in plain view thanks to the street lamps at both ends of the alleyway, and of course his keen night vision. It was one of the many benefits of being a vampire.

He had to admit there were worse things to do with his evenings than to play the game they had been playing for nearly a year now. The game was pretty simple. She was a vampire hunter and it was her job to terminate the existence of his kind, his role in the game was to simply, stay alive.

There had been a dark time in his life, not long before she first appeared to him that he would have welcomed the sweet embrace of death. He simply didn't have the courage to end it himself so he continued to live, if you could call it living. Six centuries were a long time to live alone, with no purpose other than survival. Now, however, he had Gina. The irony of it he found quite amusing.

If he had wanted to he could easily slip from her radar, never to be found again, but he enjoyed playing this game with her. Normally, he kept his distance and simply watched her following the trail he set up for her. He supposed their situation was similar to the fairy tale of Hansel and Gretel.

Follow the trail of pebbles to the candy house hunter, I have a surprise for you when you get there, his voice echoed softly, floating on the wind, barely in her range of hearing. She did hear. She perked her head up in his direction. Her brown eyes glaring he imagined. He snickered softly to himself backing from the buildings edge, just in case. She didn't seem to share his sense of humour or attitude toward their situation.

He wouldn’t kill her, he had decided that not too long after he realized this little vixen was hot on his trail. He’d considered turning her a number of times, more frequently than not as of late. She certainly would be a fine sight to look at for the rest of eternity.

He chanced moving to the building edge again and continued to watch her intently. She had long black hair, which fell to her lower back when it was down. However, she normally wore it tied up in a ponytail high up on her head. While he found seeing her little ponytail swing back and forth when she was in hot pursuit of him adorable, it was when she wore it down that he really found her enchanting.

She was a fairly tall woman. He was 6’2 and she was almost able to meet him eye to eye, on the few rare occasions he allowed her that close. When she was all dressed up in her vampire hunting gear, hair wildly blowing in the wind she had a very exotic Amazonian look to her. She captivated him.

In truth, she was really of average looks, nice hourglass figure but he’d seen much better in his six hundred years. She had decently sized round breasts which he got to admire very often since she favoured tight fitting t-shirts and tank tops. Many nights he spent fantasizing about touching, sucking on those generous breasts.

When he really took the time to consider what made her so attractive to him he supposed it was her drive and determination. She was stubborn and ambitious enough to stick with the game of his that she was unwittingly a party too. He often found himself getting hard just thinking about what it would be like to have a woman like that fucking him.

Damn it! she cursed kicking a metal garbage can and sending it flying several feet down the alley.

She looked up the length of the building again to the rooftop.

Hmmm, should I call to her? Yes!

He peered over the edge of the building again, looking straight at her.

Ginnnnnaaa,