"Wow," She said, as the word tumbled from her mouth, her eyes looking around the cavern, her senses reeling. "You really do live in dark places."
He smiled as he noted the light teasing in her voice, watching her feel the stone walls.
"This is just the back entrance Callie, keep moving. We'll soon be inside."
Caledonia kept moving through the flame lit cavern, wondering what would be on the other end. Maybe she would walk into a mansion and an Albert-lookalike would serve her tea. Oh, she shuddered. This gorgeous man walking behind her would look good in rubber. Caledonia shook her head at her train of thought and the irony of bats and vampires as she walked through a cave tunnel. She was a grown woman for goodness sake, one that read too many novels and watched too many movies that went down this track, but a woman nonetheless. Yet, she had still said yes when Harper Stanley VII had asked her to come to his home; she had still said yes even though she knew Harper Stanley was a vampire, and a famous vampire at that. What the hell was she doing?
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