How to Bite Your Neighbor and Win a Wager (Guides For Dating Vampires Book 1) by Bryn D. N

Author:Bryn, D. N.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: The Kraken Collective
Published: 2022-10-06T00:00:00+00:00

15

WESLEY

When the hot water ran out, Wesley assumed he must have taken longer in the shower than Vincent by at least fifty, possibly sixty years—a time he hoped Vincent would blame on the chill and not the fact that one thought of the vampire’s bite had set his body right off again. He’d laid beneath the stream, his head tipped back and one leg propped up, and taken all the time he’d desperately wanted Vincent to take with him, easing out his pleasure for so long that the sudden shift from hot to cold had been enough to make him come all on its own. But when he turned the water off he was met with cursing from across the house and something that sounded an awful lot like a particularly awkward vampire falling out of a shower.

“Vinny?” he shouted, wrapping the towel around him as he climbed out. With his body temperature no longer in the Antarctic regions and his brain a haze of tired and post-orgasmic, he felt a bit like he was sleepwalking.

“Fuck!” Vincent shouted back. “I’m okay.”

Wesley felt himself grin. He ruffled his clean hair into something that loosely resembled his usual part and shoved on his clothes, yawning as he made his way downstairs to flop on the couch and mindlessly scroll through his phone. He ended up on one of the vampire comics he’d been reading that morning—more a comedic series of skits about a trio of nonhuman roommates than a real story with anything romantic or sexual about it, but the vampire roommate had a few one offs with human dates that seemed a bit too close to what he’d experienced with Vincent to be coming from anything other than personal experience.

Not that he and Vincent were dating. Platonic kink exploration was a thing, right? That’s what Vincent had called it: not a fetish but a kink. It made sense, though he was fairly certain there were also aspects to it that weren’t as sexual as kinks. Unless there were kinks that weren’t necessarily sexual? He would have to look that up.

Wesley had barely input the words into his search bar when Vincent came thumping down the stairs. He shot up, turning his phone off like he might be judged for it, despite Vincent having already agreed to partake in his kink and admitted to enjoying it just as much as he did after. But all his embarrassment vanished as his eyes locked on the vampire and his chest tried to escape his ribcage.

Vincent looked different, impossibly, minutely different, like every little piece of him had been rearranged just slightly. He rubbed a hand-towel over his wet hair, bundling the ends to squeeze the water into it. The dark strands were clean and combed through, shining a little in the electric lights, and where they’d just begun to dry they seemed almost silky. The blue of his eyes looked brighter in comparison. The slightly grimy shadowing and light fuzz of stubble that Wes

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