We got home with a lot of cash and adrenaline. We ordered a lot of snacks and drinks.

We played and danced together till the night was dark and everyone was tired.

When I meant play, I meant Alexa and I. The boys were just drinking, maybe Doing a competition of who could hold their liquor the hardest, well the winner was already known cause vamps don't get high.

As the night wore on and the energy in the room began to simmer down, Alexa and I exchanged mischievous glances, silently communicating our shared desire for more excitement. With a sly grin, I suggested, "Hey, why don't we have a...