Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, vampire!Jake, mentions of alcohol, being drunk, mentions of blood, blood drinking, compulsion, flirting, kissing, semi rough actions, hair pulling, choking, unprotected sex, general filth
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Balloons littered the ceiling, and confetti mirror them on the floor.
Bodies bumped against one another as they danced to celebrate your special day in a club your close friends rented out.
"How's the birthday girl?" Caylee yells as she runs up to you, "Having fun?"
You finish off your drink and nod, "Best. Birthday. Ever!" You wrap your arm around her waist as you make your way up to the bartender, "Can I get-"
"Another bay breeze?" He asks, giving you a smirk and you smile, biting down onto your lip as you nod, "Yes, please."
He nods, "Coming right up."
You hear your friends whispering loudly behind you, so you turn, "What are we whispering so loud about?" You laugh, looking around in the direction that they're looking.
"Who invited the vampire?" Caylee asks with a giggle, "Doesn't he look like something out of, I don't know, twilight or something?"
"Vampires aren't real, Cay." Your other friend laughs and Caylee finishes her drink as you look at her, "Who are we talking about."
"Okay. Okay." She laughs, setting her empty glass down, "Through the crowd, standing against the wall. Dark hair, white open button down, black leather jacket."
You give it a few more seconds, looking through the crowd, and as soon as your eyes set on him, it's almost like something takes over you.
"You know you could stay." You smile up at him as he stands up from the bed to get dressed, "You don't have to leave so soon."
He bends down, pressing a kiss to your forehead before leaning back to look into your eyes, "I wish I could, sweetheart. But you won't remember this until you see me again."
You nod, and within a blink of an eye, you're alone in your room.
"Hey." Caylee shakes you slightly, "Where'd you go?"
You take a deep breath, looking between her and your other friends, "I invited him."
"Who is it?" Caylee asks as she grabs her glass that's now full again, "Did you hook up with him? How do you know him?"
You keep your eyes on him as you push through your group of girlfriends, walking over to him with a smile, "Thanks for coming to my party, Jake."
"You remembered my name?" He turns his head towards you as it still rests against the wall, "Had to come show the birthday girl some love."