The Vampire Affair (Part Two): Billionaires After Dark

By Vivi Anna

The continuing tale of unbridled passion...

Makayla is dangerously close to falling under Jonathan Devane's spell. She has to find the story her editor is pressuring her for and get out of town before Jonathan can completely consume her. But her body and her heart tell her, it may already be too late for that...

For more adventures of Mak and Jonathan...

The Vampire Affair part 3

The Vampire Affair part 4

The Vampire Affair part 5

The Vampire Affair part 6 - coming soon

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vivi Anna
• Release date: Jan 1, 1977
• ISBN: 9781497736092

Book preview

Chapter One

It was ten in the morning and I was ducked down again behind the azalea bush spying on David. What I was really doing was waiting for Jonathan to come down. But once more his assistant was out and about and he was nowhere to be found. It was curious.

Yvette?  Honey, what are doing hiding down there?

I sighed and turned around as Lady Gwen, dressed remarkably in red sequins and pink satin, came strutting toward me from across the lobby.  I brushed at my little skirt and pretended that I wasn’t hiding behind a bush spying on people.

I wasn’t hiding.  I was merely checking on the poor plant I practically destroyed yesterday.

Gwen glanced at it, his dark penciled brow arched in question.  Looks fine to me, sugar.

Well, it is now.  I patted it like a newborn’s bottom.

The bus is here.  Let’s go.

I frowned. I’m going to skip the morning, I think.

That penciled eyebrow lifted again. Why?

Oh I have some errands I have to do.

Uhuh. Okay, sugar. I’ll see you later.

Gwen sashayed across the lobby to the waiting bus. I watched as David watched him. He stared an awfully long time at Gwen’s ass, which I found both amusing and interesting. Then his gaze turned and settled on me. The aversion to me was evident in the way he sneered and scrunched up his little pug nose.

Putting a smile on my face, I walked toward him.  Morning.

If you’re waiting for Jonathan you might as well give it up.

Oh I don’t know, I have a ton of patience...for some people.

He narrowed his eyes. Stay away from him. You’re not his type.

And what type would that be?

Classy, cultured, elegant, refined, tasteful. Things you are not.

I put my hand to my chest, and gasped, when really I wanted to punch the little weasel in his nose. I’m shocked, David. You really don’t like me, do you?

No, I really don’t.

Is it because I think you’re a condescending little prick in need of a smackdown? and with that I walked away. I heard a couple of titters from some of the hotel staff as I moved on by. It gave me a little bit of smug satisfaction to hear them. It didn’t completely mask the hurt of his condemnation but I was soothed enough to smile.

Since Jonathan was obviously not coming down, I was going to him. If I could find him, that was. I had no idea what room he was in. in one of the suites obviously. But which one? Maybe there was a bellhop or maid I could bribe for information.

About an hour later, I was standing in front of the door to one of three royal suites. I should’ve known Jonathan would’ve paid for a private room like this. He could’ve rented out the entire top floor if he’d chosen to.

I was surprised his usual security detail wasn’t stationed at the door. It was probably because one had to have special elevator access to get to this floor. Lucky for me, I was very persuasive and doling out a hundred bucks to an unhappy bellhop didn’t hurt either.

I decided to take the direct approach and knock. After a thorough pounding, no one answered the door. Obviously Jonathan wasn’t in. He’d escaped the hotel without me knowing it. I wondered if David’s appearance had been just a distraction. What was so secret that Jonathan needed to sneak about? I, naturally, had to find out. Which was why I paid an extra hundred dollars for a generic room key. The bellhop was really disgruntled.

After making sure no one was around, I slid the key into the lock. The little green light came on, and I turned the door handle and went in. Then I stood in the foyer of the suite and gawked like an idiot.

It was bigger than my apartment; actually it was bigger than the house I grew up in. I walked into the main parlor, which had a huge fireplace and all leather furniture in a rich burgundy color. Up three steps was what looked like a library, and then the dining room. To the side was a winding staircase that I imagined took a person up to the bedroom and bathroom.

I decided to check out that theory and took the stairs two at a time in a rush to get upstairs. The bedroom was huge, complete with a king-sized canopied bed. It was all so Victorian or something of the like. I sat on the bed and bounced a little. It was quite comfy. I imagined it would be a firm yet cozy tableau for sex.

I ran my hands over the soft blanket. Images of Jonathan’s fierce face sprang into my mind. His eyes beckoning me. Seducing me. Claiming me. I closed my eyes and opened them again. It was awfully warm in the room all of a sudden.

When I stood and looked around, a shiver rushed down my back. I could’ve sworn someone was looking at me, as if someone was in the room watching.  I swung around again, peering

Reviews for The Vampire Affair (Part Two)

[mybookaddiction_1 · Rating: 4 out of 5 stars]

I found this short story well written and very entertaining. Mak, a journalist was looking for a great story. She would do anything to get the scoop. She vowed to teach Jonathan Devane a lesson that no one throws her aside.I really enjoyed the writing, but was disappointed with the end. It was very abrupt. A definite cliff hanger. With that being said, I know that book two is completed and will definitely pick it up to read. So if you are like me not a fan of cliff hangers, you may be upset at the end, but I think this was worth a try. This book was received for the purpose of an honest review.Rating: 4Heat Rating: HotReviewed By: RaeCourtesy of My Book Addiction And More

[alyslinn-1 · Rating: 3 out of 5 stars]

I know it's a serial, but it's just not long enough! :) The teasing flashes of fang, and the scrape of Jonathan Devane's teeth on Makayla's flesh made me almost as eager as she was for more sexytimes to happen. But Vivi Anna didn't disappoint, and there was one very, very hot scene. Well worth the entire book. Whew. (fans self)

Makayla Bradley is a tabloid reporter, tasked with digging up dirt on businessman and playboy Jonathan Devane. In order to get her full story, she goes undercover as Yvette Laurent, a French erotica writer and temptress. She gets into an erotica writers' conference, where Jonathan is the guest speaker, and manages to entice him and embarrass herself (as she's a bit clumsy). I won't say how it ends, but I can't wait to read more of Jonathan & Makayla, and see where this story takes them.