Ryver is one of the many humans who owns a vampire. She purchased Theron for home security. When the magic charms keeping the vampires docile and subservient suddenly start failing, Theron goes from protector to threat. A nationwide, mandatory recall of all vampires is in effect. Ryver is ready to comply, but a night of passion spent in Theron’s arms changes her mind.
It’s only a matter of time before someone figures out Ryver and Theron’s secret. With the threat of mages bearing down on them, Ryver has to decide if she’s willing to give up her lover — or her freedom.
Author Note: Charmed Lover is included in the Charmed Lovers (Box Set).
Caveat Emptor: Ryver & Theron
Ryver convinces Theron to give her massage a happy ending. (Timeline Note: This free read is an extension of the Eternal Lovers closing scene in Chapter Seven.)
“I could not put it down… I love the romance between Ryver and Theron and is the main reason why I loved the book (and of course the smoking hot sex)… Really enjoyed it!!!”
~ Mia, The Romance Review
“A fast paced and fun read, with enough intrigue to have you coming back for more.”
~ Buttercup, Long and Short Reviews
“A good read for the first book in the Caveat Emptor series.”
~ Starla Kaye, Got Erotic Romance Reviews
“This was a fun short story to read. The premise of owning your vampire is great. The writing style is light and fun.”
~ Kathy F., The Romance Studio
“From beginning to end the book captures you, but it does leave you at a cliffhanger that leaves you wanting more.”
~ Rasia, You Gotta Read Reviews
A hand on her hip guided her deeper into the elevator away from the door. The people surrounded her. Rachel felt like she would come from anticipation alone.
The elevator dinged, signaling a stop. Rachel’s breath hitched as the elevator doors opened. The people teasing her breasts didn’t stop their motions. Cool, fresh air fanned her bare ass.
Did the people on the elevator block her from view? Had they parted so the person waiting got an eyeful?
Both scenarios appealed to her.
A man said quickly, “S-sorry. Wrong elevator.”
Another man said, “I told you, not that one. Come on.”
There were shuffling noises of two — maybe more — people walking away before the doors whispered closed once more and the elevator started climbing again.
How many people had been standing there? Had they seen her? Did they want to join in the fun? Rachel liked the idea of more hands with unknown owners fondling her body.
With her back to the doors, and possibly the other riders blocking her from view, she wasn’t worried about someone recognizing her. No one apologizing about stopping this elevator would know who she was because they didn’t work on the top floor. Someone from the top floor would have joined the fun — either as a groper or a gropee, depending on their position.
Her position had her blindfolded and spread, awaiting pleasure or torment with equal eagerness. Rachel preferred pleasure but torment had its benefits as well.