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with laughter. He did this as he caught me in his arms again, pulling me close to his chest and shoving his face in my neck so his mirth tingled, unwanted (but also not unpleasant), along my skin.
    “I’m so glad you’re having such a good time,” I grumbled to the wall.
    “I am too. Thank you.” His gratitude was also expressed against the skin at my neck in a dry wit that only made him chuckle.
    “Is this going to take all night?” I kept grumbling.
    His mouth shifted from my neck to my ear where he murmured, “Impatient.”
    For once in my life I wasn’t. Not really. There were two billion and five other things I would prefer to be doing. However, since this was my only choice, I was (kind of) ready to have it over with.
    His face came out of my neck, he pulled back and looked at me.
    “I see your studies didn’t convince you this was something you’d take to.”
    “I was expelled,” I announced.
    His brows drew together before he said, “Pardon?”
    “I was expelled,” I repeated.
    “You were expelled,” he repeated after me.
    I nodded.
    “From Vampire Studies,” he continued.
    I nodded again.
    His brows drew further together, ominously further.
    “Why don’t I know this?”
    I ignored the ominous brow draw. “My Aunt Kate and Aunt Millicent went to talk to the instructor. They swore him to secrecy,” I waved my hand in between our faces, “the whole Buchanan reputation and all that. They don’t want it besmirched.”
    “What did you do?” he asked.
    “Sorry?”
    “To get expelled, what did you do?”
    I decided to answer.
    Why not? What could go wrong?
    “I was texting my friends, you know, to say good-bye because I had to move here and it’s not close. It was a quick thing for them. Obviously I couldn’t tell them I was all of a sudden a vampire’s concubine because they don’t know you all exist and they’d think I needed a loony bin. So I had to tell them I had to quit work and care for an invalid aunt they’d never heard about. They were freaking.”
    Lucien looked angry though I sensed (shockingly) not at me. “They could have simply confiscated your phone.”
    “They did,” I informed him. “Then I started passing notes in class.”
    His eyes locked on mine then they blinked very slowly .
    “Why?” he asked.
    “Why what?”
    “Why did you pass notes in class?”
    “I was bored.” He made no reply so I explained, “We were in the vampire history part, that’s boring. It went on forever. The other concubines weren’t into passing notes. They acted like vampire history was their life’s true meaning so they told on me.”
    He sighed and stated, “Leah, you’re forty years old.”
    “Yes. So?”
    “Isn’t it a little juvenile to be passing notes in class at your age?”
    I’d heard that before.
    Being juvenile was yet another of my bad traits, or so others thought. Like my Aunt Kate. And my Aunt Millicent. And my Aunt Nadia (sometimes, most of the time Aunt Nadia thought I was a hoot). And my goodie-two-shoes, perfection personified cousin Myrna.
    I felt my body grow stiff and my nose, of its own accord, went half an inch up in the air before I declared, “I’ll grow up when I’m ninety-three years old, not a day sooner. I made a vow to be a girl until then and I’m sticking to it.” Lucien was silent so I finished with, “I have fifty-three years left.”
    He shook his head and dropped to his side on the bed taking me with him so my head was on the pillows but my bottom was tucked into his lap, my calves hanging over his thighs. His big body was at a right angle, his legs were still partially over the side of the bed but he cocked a knee so his thigh was deeper into my bottom and he went up on his forearm beside me. He was towering over me, all huge, bulky vampire and he rested his other arm at a slant across my abdomen, his fingers casually curled into my hip.
    “That still isn’t terms for expulsion,” he announced while I concentrated on not