The Date

Christine

"Would you have dinner with me?" Sebastian's words echoed through my head as I tried to get ready. Those smooth words of confidence had me pooling in my hot pink panties.

As soon as Sebastian closed the coffee shop door, Pamela was already back to her official claimed seat, where she had spent time with me all day. Her chin layed propped up on her hands, her eyelashes blinking with excitement. Her purple hair was now twisted into two space buns on the top of her head.

"You are so going," she circled her finger around my face until she popped me on my nose. "You better be going anyway." She looked at the door and back at me. "The chemistry between the two of you was so stifling I had male customers shuffling their cocks in their pants.

I had gasped at her words, but they indeed broke the shock of having a vampire that asked me out. A vampire I should very well stay away from, especially since he had a mate somewhere. I couldn't do the whole casual thing. It wasn't in my cards