Take Me Once, I'll Bleed You Twice novel Chapter 51

Take Me Once, I’ll Bleed You Twice

Chapter 51

BEATRICE

Learning that the mate bond was growing stronger ruined the rest of Beatrice’s day. She ate the lasagna thar’d been forgotten on the counter becaus would go to waste otherwise, but she didn’t particularly enjoy it.

Riaghaire didn’t ask to give it a sniff, most likely sensing her mood was bleak and that sort of request fight not go over well.

When the sun finally set, they were both ready to leave.

“Which direction shall we take?” The vampire inquired, watching as Beatrice came down from the second floor. She’d found a turtlene of jeans in her mom’s closet, exchanging what she’d been wearing for them.

She might have also broken into her mother’s safe – it wasn’t breaking in if she knew the passcode, right? – and, after storing the jewelry from the ceremony that hadn’t taken place, borrowed a little bit of money, to help get them through the next few days. Without her bank card, ID, or phone thi no way for Beatrice to access her bank account, which meant her own money was out of reach. Her mom would understand… Okay, that was a ise. The woman wouldn’t care why her daughter took the money, only that she had and that was unacceptable.

Luckily, Beatrice’s mom wouldn’t be home for a few days, which gave her daughter enough time to, hopefully, figure things out.

“We’re going to the city,” she informed her companion.

“You have a destination in mind?”

Beatrice nodded. “Yeah. I’ve got a friend ! want to see. She should be able to help me access my bank account, if nothing else.”

“You cannot do so as is?”

“Banking has changed a lot,” she explained with a shrug. “It’s a lot more… Complicated. Without being able to prove I am who I say Tam, they won Tet touch my money.” Her explanation seemed to appease the vampire, so she switched topics. “I’ve called us an Uber. It’ll take us into the dry Marvel price, so you won’t have to carry me around like a sack of potatoes.” Thank god she’d managed to hack into her mom’s computer or they if bove and figure out an alternate solution.

“Uber?”

Of course he wouldn’t know about Ubers. “It’s. Hmm I’m going to pay someone to drive us to our destination. Like a la

forties?”

Riaghaire gave her an amused look “Taxis have been around vince, I believe, the seventeenth century Avery hulp Contr

Frowning at how he found her question amusing deatine let out a small butt Yes Well Your odd chugh to seeinher diet, what hel

His eyebrows rose at hearing her retort, but his amusement was still plam

as day This Uber you speak of it is what a lestis mes

“Well… yes and no? It’s the name of the company that does this particubus service she began, then hesitated

also the same.”

Taxis still cast but this i

“That is a rather confusing explanation”

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haatti- let out a sigh. “I know, I know. I just don’t know how to explain it any better. Like, even taxis are probably different. There’s like a million di taxi companies out there nowadays, and they all sort of follow the same business trodel, but Uber is different? There are other companies like them, I but Uber is the most popular. At least, around here it is.”

“I see…” Beatrice was certain he did not actually ‘see‘ anything but let it go. He’d understand it eventually. Probably.

“You’ve been in a car before, right?” She asked as the Uber pulled up. It was a green sedan, maybe a few years old, nofring overly fancy – just a regul

you’d see every day.

“I have… but this looks rather… different than what I have previously experienced.”

“You’re in for a treat,” Beatrice laughed as she walked up to the vehicle and waved at the driver, who’d lowered the front passenger’s winn

Trevor?”

“Yes. Beatrice?”

“Yep. This is… Ryan,” she told the driver, motioning to Riaghaire, who gave her a questioning look at the name she’d used, but said nothing.

“Cool. Hop in.”

Beatrice moved to the back door and opened it before motioning for Riaghaire to get in.

The drive into the city was uneventful. Traffic was its usual at that hour – somewhere between steady and non–existent. It was easy for Beatrice to see! the vampire had a lot of questions but held back on asking them. He’d probably hit her with them later on and she was sure she’d struggle to answer m

of them.

“Here we are,” Trevor told them as he pulled up to the curb and put the vehicle in park.

Beatrice leaned forward as she said, “I was mugged earlier, so I don’t have my phone or anything for electronic payment. I hope you’re okay accepting physical cash? I’ll pay through the app once I get to my friend’s, though, so this is more like a bribe to hold you until then.”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, that’s fine. Thanks!”

“No problem.,” she told him with a grin. “Have a good night, Trevor.”

“You, too!”

The Uber driver pulled away once both Beatrice and Riaghaire were out of the vehicle

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