"Please? I'll be just one minute." With effort, I kept myself from accelerating because I could just feel the driver's eyes on my rear as I ran inside the club. The noise was high, the lights low as usual. Still, I could see everything, including the vamp digging into the human's neck in the corner. I smacked my lips, feeling jealous. A guy I assumed was a bouncer approached the couple. And like magic, my hearing zoomed in on what he said to them. "You know that shit ain't allowed up front. Take it to the back," he commanded. My eyes widened. The back? So vampires didn't suck their victims dry up here. There was a special place for it. I had visions of rooms with bodies piled high, waiting for the right time to dump them. My stomach churned, from a need to feed or revulsion. I wasn't sure which. I jetted at human female in heels speed across to the bartender and reached out to catch his sleeve. "Andreas here?" He shook his head. "Nope, had to make a run. You want alcohol again, baby?" he asked with a chuckle.
