A Biker's Valentine{Entwined With A Vampire}

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es past eleven, and I wasn

oor, a bottle of alcohol in her left hand, and making weird noises. I knew fully well that she di

eless gown Jacob had bought for me a month bef

ent

erate boyfriend I'd ever had, and I was looking forward to seeing him again. Just as planned, I was going to head over to his house and s

s worth it. A honk from the car made me decide quickly. I hopped into the car, and relaxed on the seat. The ride to his place was painfully slow, or maybe I was the one who tho

ang at tha

o the mouthpiece as I place

and fellow cheerleader– Beckie ask

y lips. "This is past midnight, Becks. Where else would I be?" I questioned,

he spoke again. "Oh, you're with your mother, yeah? I

main reason was because Beckie hated my boyfriend, and the feeling was mutual. I'd tried to make both of the

in the background, as I moved around the mini bar and towards the bedroom. As I got closer, my heart sank for whatever reason. Grunts and moa

ide of the room, my boyfriend was in bed with another

knows how much I hated it. But at that moment, I hoped and prayed hard that the moans and grunts that were currently getting intense and lo

lowly entered the room. It was decently

's shaggy brown hair. Or that familiar black wavy hair which was Beckie's. My world seemed to spin around me so fast, and it

ore, I gasped with tears

e sheets over their nude bodies. Beneath him, a sweaty a

ned. But I bet you fucked that out of your memory, didn't you?" I scoffed, a

romise. We hate each other, and

aughter. "Hate each other?

between laughing to the point of tears, or covering my face in shame at the memory of the fact that one of them was my soon to be ex-boyfrien

s ago to ask for my whereabouts? Let me guess. Jacob didn't tell you I'd be coming over tonight, and after you showed up unann

them res

ffort to dress up. For ever thinking that whatever we had would last long. I dashed out of the room, and straight ou

hone, and dialed m

cy?" Vinn's lazy drawl so

ing hot." I pr

tle of vodka

s parked at our garage. I'm at Jacob's." I c

our bike, except you're aiming for a formal look. That means you just got there.

se. I'll turn on my live location now, and head to the

tly making out with this hot chick, but I should be there b

mes since the past two years we'd been dating to know almost everywhere in his neighborhood. Loud and gay music blasted all over as I appro

m said, still with

all. I ignored the little voice that reminded me that I was at the club to clear my head because of them. I made my way swi

led out, and soon placed two large mugs before me. I didn'

n and out of Beckie flashed through my mind, and a gnaw

my cup hard on the table. The barte

t as this?" A masculine voice said from beside me, forcing me to whirl m

began saying, but the words died

Hot enough to serve as

The more I stole glances at his beautiful face, the more I wanted to go over and straddle him. I'd always prided myself on not being spontaneous, but there was something to this man that was out of the ordinary. When he wasn't looking, I faced him fully, admiri

my lips with the intention of striking up a

nce with me?

r my head and forget about what had happened tonight. And what other better way was there to

I jolted at the almost electrical pulse that moved through me. I was certain he

corner?" I suggested, holding his gaze. He towere

s eyes, and when he spoke this ti