‘Go f**k yourself, bloody bloodsucker!’
The message and the cursing she sent his way were ringing in his ears like music. She cut him off bluntly before giving him the taste of her blaze.
A dark deep chuckle vibrated through his throat, resounding in his office room making his right-hand man, Harun frown who looked at his Sire who was seated on the chair, had his head leaned back on the chair with hands clasped behind his head, eyes closed, a small smile on his full lips and his leg crossed on the desk casually.
“Sugar! Sugar! Sugar!”
He chuckled once again, rasping her name on his tongue recalling her striking face. “What should I do with you?” He sighed deeply. The look of those blazing silver eyes, fiery red locks with that fierce attitude of hers was flashing in his mind from that
