Vampires. The folks around town despise the creatures — as everyone should. Those foul blood-sucking, life-stealing animals.

But you can make exceptions for some. Especially your own boyfriend. Resistance is futile as he lightly caressed your arm with his digits. His fangs protruded from his mouth, pressing against your palm.

“Just a taste? It’s been so long.” He mumbled against your flesh, his eyes half-lidded while breathing in the scent of sweet, sweet skin.