[Atticus’ POV]I take Anthony’s form in for a couple more minutes before turning and making my way upstairs, where Tabitha should be sound asleep. I could only hope that she had gotten enough rest because I wasn’t going to let her sleep for the rest of the night after what happened.Letting out a growl of frustration, I try to ignore the memories of her with that damned vampire to come forward, but despite my best efforts, I can't, and as they come, so does my dark side wanting punishment and possession.Stopping in front of my bedroom door, I consider whether or not this is a good idea, but nature takes over, and I’m heading inside, where I pull off my clothes and throw them on the ground before climbing onto the bed and cuddling up against Tabitha so that I can begin to knead her breast while my other hand finds its way between her thighs.“Mmm, Atticus,” Tabitha whimpers, attempting to roll over but stopping as I tighten my hold.“Don’t move,” I murmur, slipping my fingers between

[Tabitha’s POV]What was I doing? How the hell did I let myself get sandwiched between these two men, one of whom I should hate with my whole being? This had to have something to do with the vampires marks on me, it had to be. That’s right, that was it. Since they marked me, I couldn’t seem to stop myself from wanting to be touched, tortured, and taken by whoever touched me. It was their venom that made me so horny and sensitive.You wish. A small voice in the back of my head giggles.Ignoring it, I find myself deciding this had to be the reason. I let myself become lost in the feel of Atticus and Anthony moving in me until I’m crashing into orgasm.“Fuck!” I moan, leaning my head against Atticus’ shoulder so that his mouth could find mine once more, muffling the moans that were escaping me as I continued to get fucked hard and fast until both men were cumming deep in me.Panting, we remained in place as it became increasingly clear that neither man wanted to move first.Rolling my ey

[Tabitha’s POV]I stare straight ahead at Bonnie as she lounges on my desk with a look of amusement on her face. I knew the minute she came bouncing in and beelined for me that she had seen the two assholes who stood outside, and now she wasn’t going to let me get away with not telling her what was going on and why they were here with me.When I had that run-in with Holly, all my patience was already gone, and my frustration was at an all-time high. Especially now that I knew what that bitch Holly was and couldn’t necessarily stay angry at Anthony like I wanted to.“Well?” Bonnie pushes as I continue to remain silent. “What’s the story?”“I don’t know what you mean,” I respond, playing dumb.“Don’t try to hide it,” she giggles. “You’re radiating with fae energy, and your neck is covered in hickeys. It’s clear you’ve been busy, but is it only the iceman, or are you back with Anthony again too? I didn’t take you as the type to be into threesomes, but…”“Enough,” I hiss, looking around t

[Anthony’s POV]I move slowly down the street while trying to calm the raging emotions that are threatening to drown me. Fuck, it was frustrating how things were with Tabitha, but thanks to that fucking succubus, there was no way we could go back to how we were.Fucking supernaturals. This was why I hated them all. They used their abilities to play with you as they please, and they didn’t give two shits if they fucked up your life or not.“Dammit!” I growl, punching the wall beside me while those on the street watch me. “Holly,” I continue, not giving two shits what they think. “When I get my hands on you, I’ll fucking kill you.”It wouldn’t make a difference if the world had one less disgusting succubus, and I was sure I could easily claim self-defense in the process.Letting wonderful thoughts of drawing that bitch's blood cloud my mind, I continue to move until I arrive at Morte Diem and head inside. Since it was early, there weren’t many people around, which meant that I wouldn’t

[Tabitha’s POV]I step out of the shower, allowing all the built-up steam to billow around me while I stand in the doorway, taking in the shirtless man on my bed. After leaving my apartment, we came back to Atticus’ place, and I immediately headed to the bathroom to clean myself since I felt dirty due to the vision I had.Even now, what I saw still left me feeling uneasy, and I couldn’t place why. Maybe it was because of how much desire I felt for the one I was with, or maybe it was because of the mummified-looking man I saw beforehand. I didn’t know, and I honestly didn’t want to think about it.“Are you just going to stand there?” Atticus asks, reminding me that I wasn’t in that time and place anymore. “Or are you going to come join me?”For a moment, I don’t move as I listen to the house below us, only to find that it is silent.“He isn’t here.”Nodding, I take in Atticus’ words as they stab me in the heart like a knife. Given what he did, I shouldn’t even care if he was here or no