Verisimilitude

3 chopped flesh

" She said ' Do you have a vagina' and I said ' maybe'. " Shane laughed as he finished his story.

Jack forced a fake laugh, luckily his company didn't notice. The red head held onto Jacks arm like it was his life line.

They walked through the woods in a small trail, the moon lighting their way.

" So where are you taking me? You're not leading me into my death are you?" Shane asked chuckling.

The Irishman faked a smile as a shiver ran down his back, he ignored it with strength.

" Close" Jack whispered 'jokingly' to Shane, who laughed nervously.

" Then where are you taking me, come on I don't like surprises" Shane whimpered for an answer.

Jack faked yet another smile and he held his company by the waist.
" It's a surprise, it would ruin the fun if I told you".

As leaves crunches under the pairs foot prints they approach a log cabin. Beautiful polished wood and grape vines climbing the west side, a fire had already been lit inside.
Jack, being the gentleman like he was, opened the steel door to let Shane in.

The taller man walked in with a smile and gasped at what he saw inside, wine and glasses had been set on the table. The fire was roaring to fight the cold weather. Inside was furnished with leather couches and expensive rugs, fairy lights lined the walls. It was magical.

" Do ya like it?" Jack asked, closing the door.

Neglecting to lock the dead lock.

Shane turned to the boy who had brought him here.
" I love it" he said with a smile.

The red head strode over to Jack and pushed him up against the wall, in a suggestive manner. The Irishman looked up slightly to see into his eyes, which were filled with lust.

" Let's skip the wine and the getting to know each other. You brought me here for a good time, I expect to get one" Shane whispered before he lent in to kiss Jack.

However the pinned boy stopped him by gently kneeing him where the sun don't shine. Shane was stunned by pain and had no choice but to let Jack take control, and now the taller was pinned.

" No No No No, I'm in control" Jack stated with a strong demeanour.

Shane smiled as they now both leant in to interlock lips.

" And I bet you love being in control, don't you...Sean?" A caramel voice asked.

Jack and Shane looked towards the other side of the room, where a short figure stepped out from the adjacent hallway and into the light. He held a machete, from his dads collection, in his hands.

" Mark" Jack sighed out, letting go of his...companion.

" What the FUCK?!" Shane asked, both scared and confused.

Jack stepped away from Shane and turned his whole body to the intruder.
" We're going to have to cut this short Shane. Go home, I'll see you at school tomorrow".

" Fuck it I'm out" Shane swore as he fumbled for the door.
Once opened the man ran for the first time in his life and sprinted away from the cabin.

Jack kicked the steel door closed, making sure to lock it this time.
" What are you doing here? How do you know that name?!".

Mark smiled, showing off his fangs as he welded his sharp weapon.
" Well, like you, I keep tabs on the people I surround myself with".

The vampire took a seat on the leather couch, still smiling at the human. 
" I could ask the same as to why you knew what happened to Garrett".
Mark shrugged.
" I figured you followed me, so I only thought it far to return to favour".