Blood Matched

Of course, the one time I decide to have a fling with a guy in a bar -- and he bites me!

Not like some kinky fetish crap either, this guy sunk his freaking teeth into my shoulder and licked up the blood like it was melted ice cream! Yep, I thought it was creepy too, which is why I high-tailed it out of there like a cat with it’s tail on fire.

Serves me right, the guy was a stone cold fox, I'd kiss him again. Well without the biting, because now that bite seems to be infected.

Worse, Mr. Biter has somehow tracked me down. He keeps texting me, claiming that I am his Blood Match, whatever the hell that is.

To top it all off, my best friend Silas is acting weird. Like possessive, sniffing my neck and calling me at all hours of the night, weird.

So, Silas likes to sniff me and my stalker likes to bite me. Yep, I sure can pick ‘em!

Now I have two guys after me and it looks like they have the same problem…

That bite was just the start of it… but it was also the answer to everything.

The last answer anyone wanted… Vampires.