《His Vampire king[√]》Chapter Six
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Skye stared at the man in front of him, he was extremely handsome and tall, almost seven foot tall. He had pale skin, light pink lips and broad shoulders and dark red eyes and black hair. Skye let his eyes roam down the strangers body , spotting the mud he had just splashed all over him. "Oh gosh, I got mud all over you." He said, starting to panic.
Something changed in the man's eyes. They turned to a darker shade of red and Skye shiver. He turned slightly and looked at his truck before looking back at the man. Making a quick decision he grabbed the other man's hand and dragged him to the truck. He opened the passenger door and shoved the man inside before going to the driver's side. He tried twice before he got in, he turned up the heat, shivering from the cold of the rain water.
Skye pulled out a roll of paper towel he always kept in the car and handed it to the man. " Here, you can use this to clean off the mud, mister." He said avoiding eye contact. Their fingers brushed as the other man took the roll of towels.
Skye gasped and a shock ran through his body and he stared at the man. Suddenly the most wonderful scent ever made its way to his nose and he made eye contact with the other man.
"Viktor." The pale man said, confusing Skye.
"What?" The wolf asked.
"My name is Viktor." The man replied.
"Oh, I'm Skye." He replied, a little blush on his cheek.
Viktor smiled and the blush on his mates cheeks, he had forgotten he had masked his scent until their fingers touched. He had Immediately unmasked his scent, so that his mate could smell him too.
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"That's a beautiful name." Viktor said, he reached out his hand and brushed his mate's brown hair out of his face and behind his ear. His brown eyes sparkled with youth and innocence.
"Thank you, uh, we can go back to my house and get you dried off." Skylar said almost whispering, making him hard to hair over the rain beating down on the truck.
"Sure, I'd like that very much." Viktor said, pulling his hand away. Skye let out a slight sound of displeasure, before turning on the truck and started to drive.
They got to the house and Skye rushed out of the car and opened the door letting them in. He tossed his keys on the table by the door in the hallway and took off his shoes. He led Viktor into the living room. "Welcome to my house, make yourself at home." He said inching towards the stairs. "I'll be back in a minute." He said dashing up the stairs before Viktor could say anything.
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