Getting chased by three REAL monsters through a graveyard isn’t how I expected this Halloween masquerade ball to go.
When the tall, brooding guy in the vampire costume can’t stop talking about how he wants to suck my blood, I think hes playing it up—until he sucks a little too hard.
As I run off, an even taller, musclier guy in a werewolf costume catches me, claiming Im his mate. I’m into the roleplay—until he bites me to mark his claim.
I finally run outside to catch some air, tripping over a hunk of a guy dressed as a zombie. He practically drools over me, hanging over my every word—until it turns out hes actually hungry for my brain.
