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Frank POV:

What? Did he just say fuckin vampire? This is so... what the hell? I didn't know vampires were in this town. I thought they didn't even exist!

"Oh," was all I managed to say.

"Do you still want the job? Once you say yes, there's no going back," Pete warned.

I thought about it for a bit. If it's going to pay for my home, then I mean, why not?

And you cant forget about the free show everynight!

Yeah, almost forgot that.

"Ill take the job," I said with the last bit of confidence I had.

Pete sighed with relief. He stood and extended his hand. I took it and shook it. I didn't know what to expect honestly.

"Now, go out there to the bar. A guy named Jack will tell you what to do next," Pete said and called someone on his walkie talkie and then ushered me out of the room. Okay, well here I go.

In the now dim red and purple lights of the club, I could make out some male and female dancers on the poles and what seemed like vampires around sitting around the tables. They looked like regular people, but they were extremely pale and radiated a dead vibe.. Not really.. But there were some guys and girls that had a humanly color. Did they even have a clue that they were in the middle of vampires? I was way too captivated by the bloody, cock suckers that I bumped into someone. This guy had a bit on blonde in his hair.

"You must be Frank! Im Jack!" Jack guy told me. I awkwardly nodded. This guy is so happy.

"C'mon. I'll show you what you have to do," Jack said and walked towards the bar section. Some guys were sitting on the black, shiny stools drinking something that looked like regular alcohol. On the wall, there were all sorts of bottles filled with differents beverages.

"So basically what you have to do is mix drinks with whatever substances they choose," Jack explained with sooooo many details.

"Um okay. Seems easy peasy pumpkin peasy," I said with a small smile.

"Okay good," he was about to say something else, but a girl interupted him.

"Hey Jack! Want to go see a movie right now? That means we can escape getting pic-" she asked.

"Dear Maria, count me in!" he shouted and turned to me, "Ill see you later! Good luck!" Jack shouted and ran off with this Maria person.

Escape getting picked? Did I miss something? What was I supposed to get chosen for?

I spent the night mixing drinks and watching the tables. I glanced over one table and I almost spilled the drink I was making. Holy shit! Was that the guy I saw at the art store? He was a deathly white color and then I knew. He's a mother fuckin vampire?! He snapped his head in my direction and I panicked. Why? I don't know, but I looked away fast. I pretended to be busy with another drink until I felt someone sit on the bar stool in front of me. I slowly looked up, expecting to see the guy. Instead I was met with another guy who kind of looked like him. Brothers maybe? Same hazel eyes but sparklier and with a touch of power and lust.

"Hey there sugar. Can you give me a drink?" the greasy black haired man asked me.

"What would you like?" I asked. Damn, I thought his look alike was cute, but this man just brought sexy back.

"Surprise me," he said and winked at me. Oh god.

I made a drink that I didnt even know what I put in it. I was nervous in front of this person. I added a few last touches to the drink and slowly slid it towards him. He nodded at me and took a sip. He looked satisfied. Oh thank you Satan. I thought saying god mightve been inappropriate in this moment.

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