Loud music, flickering lights and energetic youths, every ingredient of the perfect recipe for a disaster was clouding Jason’s mind, his enthusiasm flooded with the abundance of like-minded people. In his combined life as a human and a sired vampire, he never experienced the liberty to express his emotions, let alone embracing his s****l orientation. He completely disregarded Mathew’s presence and blended in with the crowd, singing and dancing freely. On the other hand, Mathew finally felt true happiness, all thanks to the mate-bond, tasting the blessing of Heaven.
Soon enough, Jason’s real identity kicked in, he started eyeing his possible prey, hungry to sink his fangs in pulsating warmth.
“Gin Rickey on-the-rocks, please.”
Mathew’s attention slipped for a second for some drink, and a
