My CEO is a Vampire - Book I: The Pact

f coming home just before dawn the reporter finally decided to take a few hours off. The int

aughter were watching a mo

ould have a stepfather..." Scarlett tea

ed his vampire face," debauched her daughter

et if you saw one you'd shit yourself." Scarlett

cross-legged beside the coffee table where the third box of pizza was b

s she separated onion rings from the pizza on her plate. "Vampires

za ingredients. That mania had existed since she was four years old and would never change. But it i

different from the curre

k that? It's heresy!

Scarlett. Teenage

t to me." Said the woma

g extremely important. Finally, she bit into a piece of the pizza eating

lways scared to death of them. Because they know that the sexy, seductive app

e Scarlett want to laugh, but she knew that doing so wo

d in the current mov

ticized in the last few decades. It's as if they want to make everyone believe that vampires

refinger to her low

middle ground? Some

human blood." Hannah stressed the words by gesturing with her fingers. "Vampires woul

mous movie where the teenag

last thing I would want would be to be part of their mind games. I would run and hide as best I co

ouldn't resist and

o convince me." The blonde commented. "What woul

e watching, The Haunting Hour for example. The vampire looks like a normal man. Well, better than just normal. He is handsome, charming, seducti

and her words. To her it would never make sense. Th

a good thing. The

ubject...how was the me

and shoved half of it in her mouth with her eyes glued to the movie on the giant

honey-colored eyes, the golden hair, and the rebellious expression. The

iversity political science graduate, recruited to Quantico in 2000 an

her. She ate slowly and tasted the wine again, while the girl continued to stare at the scr

thrill out of the movie!

bout fifteen minutes

er lips in disgust

et Milk Shake. No big

g happens you can ta

assured." Commented the

en leaving the reporter

ed Scarlett reinforcing

or me it's fine the two of us. It's just us now. You just need to

on the floor by the coffee table with the pizza boxes. She kissed the girl on t

n absent mother..." Mo

"I understand that you need to be focused on work.

teenage girl Hannah

Scarlett co

he bad memories

hat was going on in those father-daughter encounters. The problem was t

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years

was a tall, strong, black man. He wore neither a beard nor a mustache and ha

right behind along

other said. "Go

way he reacted was his responsibility. Scarlett had promised herself that she would do everything she

he heard the sound of Han

s next to the bottle of whiskey on the table, empt

, as soon as the woman set foot inside t

rect and sincere. "You are good enough for me.

itated. A mixture of disappointment and anger. "He always leaves. His brothers avoid me too. Over ten year

er and hugged her h

trying to calm the subject down. "I'm taking Hannah

even angrier inside her husband who turned a

th my daughter while asking me to hide, is that it

or starters it's not your daughter, it's our daughter. A

nonconformity and filled

stop being a part of o

hat I hope..." th

from the kitchen door from where Hannah watc

e..." Said the blond

like your father, that'

band to stop drinking and put a stop to that conversation, but the woman kn

it was better that she not be involved in the couple's problems. Scarlett

question of

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is everyt

to reality by the famili

said embarrassed as she return

e girl said. "What wer

hat the world would be li

ter laughed lighthearted

ely if the existence of any supernatural predato

sighed filling her

pen mind and mon