The Vampire's Craving

Maggie Jarrett is innocent. She runs her mouth every now and then but she's never really been kissed.

Scratch that.

She's been kissed, but not in that heart-pounding, mind-numbing, pelvis-shocking way her friends keep talking about. And now, with her new job as a feeder for a brooding billionaire vampire, she doubts she'll ever get swept away.

Not when she's tainted.

But Christian Stewart doesn't see her that way. To him, she's effing perfect. He has to have her. He has to be the one to claim her.

This whole love at first sight thing doesn't fly in the vampire world. Now that he's tasted her, he can't get enough. There's something about her blood that makes him addicted to her. It's different. It tastes like sunshine. It tastes like something he's never had before. Something supernatural.

But Maggie is as human as she is innocent. Or is there more to her than either of them realize?

And is it her blood that gives Christian these feelings or is it more than just physical?