A Kiss That Bites

The whole club was in chaos. People were running in every direction of the club and fleeing for whatever exit they could find. Screams and shouts were heard from the back of the club while Angerona was trying to break free from the blond that held her close to the floor.

She wanted to find her friends and get the fuck out of this club! So they could go back to their hotel room, book a flight home, and get the hell out of Colorado. She had enough vacation time and was ready to go back to her boring home life.

“Stop struggling woman! Do you want to die? That was gunfire you silly twit and I am not having your death on my hands!” Cedric growled as he tried to keep a firm hold on the woman as he watched Alexander battle the Rogues in the back.

“Let go of me! I want to find my friends and just go home damn it! Let go!” Angerona struggled for all she was worth and almost missed watching the other bartender leap over the bar.

The guy leapt over that bar in one leap and that stunned Angerona for a moment. She then saw him run towards the back part of the club where the gunfire came from. Most of the people were out of the club by the time he got there and now he was helping the sexy guy in the sunglasses fight off some men in the back.

“Listen. Just stay still okay? When it is safe, I will let you go. Deal?” Cedric said softly to the woman in his arms as he waited on her reply.

Angerona looked up at the blond with fear in her eyes and contemplated whether or not she should trust the guy. He may have shielded her from the gunfire, but he also did not let go of her. She really wanted to find her friends and leave.

“Look, I will help you find your friends, but you have to promise to stay still and not fight me. I honestly do not want to hurt you. I am just not that kind of man.” Cedric said smoothly as he smiled at her.

She still did not trust the guy, but she slowly nodded her head to signal she would stay still. Afterwards she was going to kick the shit out of him and then go find her friends. Might as well play along for a while and pray that it will be over soon.

The woman in his arms was extremely tense and Cedric knew she did not trust him at all. Which meant he better be on his toes. No telling what the crazy twit will do once things calm down enough.

He was telling the truth when he told her he would not hurt her. Cedric couldn’t harm any woman unless she came at him with the notion to kill and that was another can of worms entirely. He didn’t hurt women, but he wasn’t going to be killed by them either. Besides, keeping the woman safe may score him some brownie points with Alex and get on him back on his friend’s good side again.

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Alexander was mentally cussing up a storm as he slammed his left fist into the face of the Rogue in front of him and then quickly punched the guy in the stomach. He watched as the Rogue hit his knees and then Alexander back handed him with his right hand. The Rogue hit the ground with a thud and passed out cold. Alexander wanted to kill the fucker, but refrained from doing so.

Right now he could not afford having human blood spilt in or around his club. That would cause more grief for him in the end than a few seconds of pleasure. Alexander looked up at the remaining conscious Rogue and glared. It was the one that was fucking the Nymphs earlier tonight and from the smell the guy was giving off, he just pissed his pants. Alex snarled up his lip at the pungent odor while Drystan kept the sleazy man from escaping.

“You have a lot of nerve coming in here Rogue. Do you have any idea what we do to fuckers like you?” Alex said on a crooked grin.

“You can’t do anything to me you Lycki scum. Yes. I know what you are. You filthy mongrel.” Samuel said as he chuckled.

Alexander practically growled with aggression as he got up in the Rogue’s face. It would not take much effort to reach up with both of his hands and snap the guy’s neck like a twig. He was trying very hard to keep his Lycki side calm while the cocky bastard tried to rile him up enough to spill blood. The Rogue must know that would cause the human authorities to start sniffing around and that was one thing Alex didn’t want to happen.

“You listen here and listen well. I may not be able to do anything to you right now, but that does not mean you can come in here and shoot my place up. So, I would advise that you get your little fuck buddies there and get the hell out of my club.” Alexander said softly with menace.

“You expect me to lug three guys my size or bigger out of here by myself? No thanks. I think I will just leave them here for you to clean up.” Samuel said on a smirk.

“I doona think you should be saying that lad. You doona have any idea who you are talking to, do you?” Drystan said as he tightened his hold on the Rogue.

“I could care less. He could be the king of the world and I still wouldn’t do what he asked.” Samuel replied as he spat in Alexander’s face.

“Filthy vermin.” Alexander said softly as he wiped the spit from his face with his sweater sleeve.

“I am not the vermin. You are. You and your kind can rot in hell for all I care!” Samuel said loudly as he tried to wiggle free from the Scottish sounding Lycki.

Alexander had to really concentrate and not let his Lycki side free. The human before him was not worth the trouble he would cause and he kept telling himself that. However, the need to kill was burning through his veins like liquid magma and it was getting harder to control his beast with each word the man uttered.

“Drystan. Get this idiot and his friends out of here. I don’t care how you do it, but just do it. I no longer have the patience to deal with these minuscule insects.” Alexander said with quiet disdain.

He then turned on his heel and started to walk away from the scene. He did not get far when he heard the Rogue start talking again.

“Spoken like a true royal. I figured you would act this way and from I hear, you are still crying to your dead whore of mother over your lost crown. Alexander Romanous.” Samuel said with a large shit eating grin on his face.