Page 52 of Sharing Shadow Secrets (High Five Novella #6)

W alking into High Five, I’m basically holding my breath, feeling stressed being here again. The last time I was here I was fucked up. Unbelievably fucked up. It was one of the last times I partied before rehab.

Looking around the crowded bar, I spot Taylor and Andrew in the photo booth area. He dips her, and I see her roommate Morgan holding a phone.

Content for social? Or?

Watching his hand trail down her neck and cleavage, then unzip her costume the slightest amount, I stop in my tracks.

Her lips part in response, and my cock begins to harden.

While some people might feel jealous right now, I’m turned on.

The pink wig, how low her tight, short dress is.

His chest and abs and the possessive way he’s touching her.

Then Andrew leans back, exposing his fangs and goes in for the bite.

Watching them make contact with her neck, I’m captivated.

I sharply inhale, watching Andrew replace his fangs on her neck with his lips.

Hard.

Ideas flood my mind.

She would be interested …

Tonight? No. We should talk about it in advance. But, fuck, do they look good tonight ... and together. I step toward them, ready to surprise Taylor.