Adrian

Lydia couldn’t believe that Adrian Court would be
her trainer. She wanted nothing to do with this vampire that never took a
permanent mate yet made her blood pulse with wicked desire.

 

 

Lydia Dumais was furious.
How could her mentor arrange to have her train with Adrian Court? A sexy
vampire with a ruthless streak and a reputation of a womanizer. A vampire whose
charcoal eyes had branded her with blatant desire at a gala not long ago. Dislike
and lust for him invaded her at once. She’d suffered wicked fantasies about him
for days afterward. She had no intention of getting involved with a vampire,
let alone Adrian. He was trouble and his dark, primal essence tempted something
primitive in her, turned her trepidation into dangerous curiosity.

With a jolt of panic, she realized that she didn’t trust herself
around him. But for goodness’ sake, she could withstand his dark charm for a
couple of hours, couldn’t she? All she had to do was focus on her task and get
through the training as fast as possible.