Waking up the next morning, Amelia was in Daniel’s bed and last night felt like a dream. Rain was pounding hard against the window, and the sky a dark ombre grey. It almost looked like it was still nighttime.
But when she glanced over at Daniel, she could see a little blood on the corner of his lips. Her blood.
And she knew last night wasn’t a dream.
Daniel was a vampire. Her boyfriend was a vampire and she loved him still. She loved him even more if it was believable. Laying still as she watched him sleep, Daniel’s eyes slowly open and the grey eyes she adored stared at her for a moment.
“Do you remember?” Amelia gently reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, the small smear of blood rubbing off. “Yeah of course. I wasn’t that drunk.” Daniel grinned as he taunted, “The
