The Vampire Claim

King Finn’s Stance

“Finn,” she beamed, attacking my lips and starting to kiss me. We kissed for a long time before we decided to take our bath.

“What do you think about this dress?” she asked. I looked at the cloth she was holding, and I could feel the jealousy rising inside me.

“No,” I responded. “Not that one. You can’t wear it.”

“Why?”

“It’s too revealing,” I blurted.

“But I like it, Finn,” she said, insisting on putting the fabric on.

“I hate it,” I asserted. “I won’t like it if others stare at you.”

“Don’t tell me you’re jealous,” she teased.

“Of course I am....