It was not quite full night as the setting sun was still glowing dimly on the horizon. I realize that these vamps must be old and powerful to be moving about in the open at this time of evening. The cross in my hand was beginning to glow as I got close to the master Vampire and took my stance against him. The dark haired creature reared back in defense, his sharp white fangs lengthening, his chest and abs tightening, and his nipples stiffening. As much as I wanted to, I knew that I couldn't meet the vampire's eyes with my own or I could find myself under his controlling power.
While I was trying to hold the master at bay and while working up the courage to plunge the wooden stake into that flawless beautiful chest, the blond Vampire seemed to appear behind me in the blink of an eye. It was then that I realized I was in over my head. What was I thinking? Sure it was fun finding an excuse to put on a quirky, sexy outfit, but had I really thought this thing through? Had I really expected to run into actual vampires? I felt an icy chill against my skin just before the vamp in the lounge wear grabbed me.
