Cara Mia - book One of the Immortyl Revolution
“Joe noticed the notebook computer wasn’t on the desk as requested, however the vampire sat now on the bench of a sleek, concert grand with the name Steinway and Sons emblazoned above the keyboard, fingers resting on the keys as if about to play.
“You got your piano.”
Without any thanks the vampire replied, “You failed in obtaining my computer. The letter is on the table. Leave the parcels by the door. And the rose? Show me.”
Joe produced the rose, wrapped in tissue, surrounded by ferns. The vam...pire shook his head.
“What’s wrong? I specifically asked for the best.”
Kurt gestured at the wrappings. “Get rid of that trash.”
“Right.” Joe removed the ferns and paper, placing them in the wastebasket by the door and handed the flower to the vampire.
Kurt examined it as if appraising a diamond for occlusions. “Passable.”
Christ, it was just a flower. Joe grew more and more annoyed by their superior attitude. Taking for granted hours he spent tracking down grand pianos, silk panties and long stemmed red roses.MoreLess
“You got your piano.”
Without any thanks the vampire replied, “You failed in obtaining my computer. The letter is on the table. Leave the parcels by the door. And the rose? Show me.”
Joe produced the rose, wrapped in tissue, surrounded by ferns. The vam...pire shook his head.
“What’s wrong? I specifically asked for the best.”
Kurt gestured at the wrappings. “Get rid of that trash.”
“Right.” Joe removed the ferns and paper, placing them in the wastebasket by the door and handed the flower to the vampire.
Kurt examined it as if appraising a diamond for occlusions. “Passable.”
Christ, it was just a flower. Joe grew more and more annoyed by their superior attitude. Taking for granted hours he spent tracking down grand pianos, silk panties and long stemmed red roses.MoreLess
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