3rd pov
*FOR THE SMUT PLEASE SEE A03* Angel_of_Death_3000yrs
She came down slowly as Eric and Godric cleaned the bites they had left and healed them over. Eric came up the bed to lie next to Ashlin, and she curled into him and drifted off to sleep. Godric left for a cloth and gently cleaned their mate, careful not to wake her. After he disposed of cloth, he joined his mates in bed, content to hold them until daybreak drew the vampires into day rest.
Compton pov
The damn bitch. I paced the floor in my living room while Jessica sat on one of the couches, still under my command to be quiet. This was supposed to be an easy mission. She was supposed to be a dumb country bumpkin, not an inellegent bitch! Now I am stuck with two ancients who plot against me and an unwanted childe. She was supposed to be swooning over me, the perfect southern gentleman, but no. If Eric hadn't pulled her away, she would have been screaming under me by now.
I threatened Eric with the queen, and his damned maker put them under his protection. I could smell them both on her, no doubt Eric was sharing her with his maker.
I needed to get them away before they completed a bond. She seemed to have a soft spot for Jessica, but then again, she was far too loyal. I had no choice but to call the queen for help, she would be furious, but she would have the resources necessary to drag her up to New Orleans.
I am sure we could find a way to break her loyalty.