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To say Nikola's plans had gone slightly awry was quite possible the understatement of the year. Reviving the vampire species, his lifelong goal achieved just not exactly how he had planned or with whom. It wasn't like he had a choice not when it was Kate dying, life leaving her quickly and Nikola feeling... guilty. Her choices and chances were running out fast and Nikola had one tiny bit of altered source blood left, hidden in his jacket pocket.

He had a choice. He could revive the vampire species or he could save Katherine. Nikola had stupidly chosen to save Kate. A decision he was already beginning to regret as he waited for her to awake. Honestly he could have let her die, he could have just lived with it but he knew Helen would be angry and knew Helen would have bitched at him for at least a hundred years... so he had saved her.

Well, and taken her secretly back to one of his more secure homes. He had saved her life but well, she was one of his kind now he wanted to see the results of his experiment slash kind gesture before he revealed it to Helen. All Helen knew was that they were both missing. He'd get round to telling her the truth eventually, maybe after a bottle of wine or two to celebrate him not being dead. Maybe a kiss if he was lucky.

Nikola, smirking, was so ingrossed in that idea that he hadn't noticed Kate waking up.

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The purring sends shivers down his spine, pooling in the pit of his stomach and making his insides ache for her. The desire to take what he wanted pulling to the surface as he almost snarled at her shoving him away and then the realisation of what it was she was after. Him.

"Thought you couldn't stand me Katherine," Nikola replied in a dark voice as he teased his finger beneath her panties, pressing against the hot, slick feel of her cunt. Sliding his fingers up to her clit, Nikola circled and teased her almost touching before moving his finger away. "Is that what you want Kate? You want me?"

"Don't need to like you to want you, Nikola," Kate grits out before her words give way to panting and a little shuddered sob. Fuck, if this is how it feels now, she's in so much trouble.

When he stops teasing, she starts, trying to get some of her own back with her fingers slipping inside his underwear to stroke the pure, perfect silk of his cock. Oh holy fucking god. He felt like millions gliding over her palm, every sense heightened to make just jerking him total torture.

"Not like you've ever liked me much either." Her fingers tighten around him, drawing upward to the tip and then push back down, to slow to be giving him what she knows he wants. "Want me know, though. Just like I want you. Bite, suck, fuck. Like vampires. Know how much you want that."