Vampiric Visions Duet

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Vampiric Visions Duet – Mychael Black

Novel Visions:
Jonathon Cayle is in New Orleans for a book signing to celebrate his new release. Trapped in a loveless relationship, he longs for something different. A chance meeting in a hotel, however, is anything but normal, and Jonathon finds himself face to face with a man who only existed in his dreams.

Visions of the Night:
Three years ago, Jonathon Cayle met his lover Kain Hart. Now he’s facing a choice: to turn or remain mortal. Then they meet Jeremy, a young man who somehow manages to complete them. Is it a one-time thing? Or is there more in store for all three of them?

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EXCERPT:

Novel Visions

As the steam wafted up around him and the tub, Jonathon felt himself drift off to sleep several times. If he had more time, he would give in. Every time he did, he was treated to a delicious dream of Kain Hart, his darkly sensual vampire from his latest novel. Oh, if only he were real. With a Kain Hart to keep him company, Jonathon would never return to Atlanta or Nadeen. He couldn’t help but grin at the thought of the socialite bitch’s reaction should that happen. So lost he was in his daydream of Kain, that he didn’t hear the knock on his suite door until the person was nearly banging on it.

“Coming,” Jonathon called, muttering curses as he wrapped a terrycloth towel around his waist. He ran to the door and threw it open, wincing at the cold air from the hallway.

“Do you always answer your door like this, Jon?”

“Hush,” he muttered, standing to the side to let Jess in. He shut the door behind her. “I’ll be right back.”

Jess waited in the living room while Jonathon dressed, settling herself on the couch and flipping through channels on the television.

A few moments later, Jonathon emerged from the bedroom, having traded his jeans and T-shirt for a white dress shirt and khakis. His leather coat was slung over his right shoulder, and his hair was left loose to dry.

“You ready?” he asked as he slid his wallet into his pants pocket.

Jess turned off the television and stood, smoothing the wrinkles from her blouse and slacks. Jonathon followed her out of the room and to the elevator. As they stepped in, another man joined them. Jonathon was busy refastening his watch and didn’t see the man until they reached the lobby floor. When he looked up, his heart leapt into his throat. As the tall, slender man stepped out of the elevator in front of them, he gave Jonathon a quick glance. A pair of perfectly formed lips curled into a grin, and Jonathon swore the man winked at him before walking off.

“Jon?” Jess said as she stepped out of the elevator. She followed his gaze to the man walking away from them. Then she turned to Jonathon and gave him a sly grin.

“My God,” Jonathon said as he stepped out of the elevator, “he looks just like Kain.”

Jess looked back at the man, who was stepping out into the balmy night air of New Orleans.

“Jon, Kain is a character in a book.”

“I know,” the author said. “Let’s go.”

He followed Jess out of the hotel, still unable to get the tall stranger out of his mind. Jess didn’t understand, as no one but Jonathon really knew what Kain Hart looked like. The tall stranger in the elevator was a spitting image of the man in Jonathon’s mind… and fantasies. He shook his head to free it of the image. Vampires—truly immortal vampires—weren’t real. But the man from the elevator was real enough; hell, even Jess saw him.