My Love Interest is a Vampire?!
After dropping off her latest art at the consignment store, Amy felt something was different about Chris. She wasn’t sure what to do exactly, and in her slight panic, she started to tell him a ghost story. It started like any other ghost story...
“It was a dark and stormy night...”
“The wind was howling, the spirits were screaming...”
(And so on and so forth...)
When she glanced over at Chris, she finally figured it out.
They aren’t the same kind of blue as before.....
As she finished her tale, she started to say her goodbyes, and she saw them...
Are those... fang marks?? Is he a vampire???
He doesn’t look at me like I’m a meal, he still looks at me like I’m ice cream on a hot summer day...
What’s a girl like me supposed to do?