HOW TO MARRY A MILLIONAIRE VAMPIRE 

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(This scene was originally at the beginning of chapter 11. It would have appeared at the beginning of page 138.)

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Ivan Petrovsky woke up hungry as usual. He dressed, eager for the evening’s first hunt. A knock sounded on his door. Then, a female groaned in his bed. 

“Come in.” He peered under the sheets. Oh, right. It was Galina—-the sexy redhead from the Ukraine. She’d been a prostitute before becoming a vampire and knew how to please.

Alek entered the room. “You said last night to give you an update as soon as you awoke.”

“Right. Off you go.” Ivan slapped Galina on the bottom. He hated doing business before his first feeding. He narrowed his eyes on Alek.

“You failed to bring Laszlo Veszto to me.”

Alek winced. “He never showed up at his apartment.”

“He’s probably hiding at Draganesti’s house. Send Vladimir back there tonight to watch the place.”

“He’s on his way. He didn’t see anything last night.”

“They could have been teleporting from within the house.” Ivan rubbed his neck. “I bet the girl is there.”

Galina wrapped a sheet around her as she climbed out of bed. “What girl? Why would you want another girl when you have me?”

Ivan glared at her. “This is none of your business.”

She stuck out her bottom lip and let the sheet droop around her full breasts.

Ivan ignored her. “Is Katya still seeing that marshal?”

“Yes,” Alek answered as he watched Galina’s generous display. “She claims he is under her complete control.”

“Good. Galina, go tell Katya I want to see her.”

“Humph. What can Katya do that I cannot do better?” Galina halted beside Alek, gave him a long look, then dropped the sheet. She strode from the room, naked. Alek leaned into the hallway to watch her. Ivan finished dressing.

Katya sauntered into the room. Her black lace teddy made a startling contrast to her flawless white skin. She gave Ivan a slow, teasing smile. “You want me?”

Ivan returned her smile. There was no female vampire in the world he admired more than Katya. She could be just as vicious as himself.

“Is the U.S. Marshal still under your control?”

“Yes. He is the one who told me Miss Whelan’s new name. And where she worked. He has no memory of his betrayal.” Katya slipped a hand around Ivan’s neck. “He thinks I am a sweet, little girl from the old country. Though I am a wildcat in bed. You remember that, don’t you, darling?”

“I do.” Ivan squeezed her bottom. I need you to see him again. The Whelan girl may try to contact him.”

“Anything for you, darling.” She glided toward the door.

hat is the marshal’s name?” Ivan asked.

“Bob Mendoza. Type B positive.” She licked her lips. “And the sex isn’t bad, either.” Smiling, she left the room.