Kapitel 57: Chapter 57: Famished

Beauty is the bait which with delight allures man to enlarge his kind. - Socrates

Vlad picks me up by the waist, and I squeal. He sets me on top of the island in front of him. His hands slide under the bottom of the shirt, and he cups my breasts.

"What do you think you're doing?" I squirm, attempting to scoot off the top of the counter.

"I am finishing my breakfast."

"What? Wait a minute." Grabbing his hands, I try redirecting them away from my breasts.

He rises and pins my upper body on the cool surface. I wiggle under his hold. He unbuttons the shirt I'm wearing. His warm mouth covers my breast and goose bumps erupt across my skin. Coaxing my thighs apart, he lifts my legs over his arms.

"What are you doing?"

"Be still and you will find out."

"We're in the kitchen. In case you've forgotten."

"I know where we are. Now be still."