A woman will take your legs.
No. I control the action.
I call the shots.
Jake found out the hard way tonight.
I’m the Vampire.
When I hunt, I don’t stop until I see blood.
CHAPTER THREE
DREAM MOORE
The sun dazzled through the morning sky as I pulled into the parking lot of Dreamy and surveyed my surroundings. There was a gentle breeze which seemed to have little or no effect on the fluffy clouds. The birds soared and sang, while the squirrels played. Nothing seemed amiss, and yet my nerves were on fire. This was no way to live.
“Dream.”
I damn near jumped out of my skin when he called my name.
“Steve! Don’t be sneaking up on me like that.”
“Sorry,” he said with a laugh. “I didn’t see you out this morning. Thought I’d missed you.”
“Whatever. Give me a second while I open Dreamy, then you can come in.”
“Can I come, Dream? You’re going to let me come inside?”
The creepy vibe shot up by a factor of ten. I had no desire to play these games, not with everything going on around me.
“No, Steve, I’m not going to let youcum. And you need to stop, okay? It’s getting weird and creepy.”
Steve raised his eyebrow. “What the hell you talking about, Dream?”
“You know what I’m talking about, Steve.”