Life was killing him. So, to escape the chaos of touring, the pressures of the music business, the insanity of Brooklyn, and the demons that haunted him Peter takes a well deserved vacation with his love where they can live out their fantasies...at least temporarily. A companion piece to Like Loving the Dead. This fic contains sexual situations and implied substance abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

Being such a pure and innocent child of Christ, you would never guess that you would end up being in love with a man who feeds off of the innocents blood. Was it truly worth it though? This is for entertainment purposes only. I don't own Peter Steele or any of the members of Type O Negative. This is all fiction and I regret starting this.

You've lived in the quiet Midwest your whole life until your photography career beckoned you to the city. You traveled just over a thousand miles over to Brooklyn, New York with the idea that your career and everything else following would be a dream come true. Though, moving to a completely new area was bound to be difficult. Until a friendly face enters your life, Peter Steele, who slowly begins to pick up the rubble of your struggle. He stands well above you, only wishing that your stay in Brooklyn is enjoyable. He's cute, you think but there is only so much a picture can truly grasp in one take.

All your life you have been the good little Christian girl that you could be. You never went out with friends, never partied or drank anything or even kissed anyone. Even now at 19 years old, you still haven't done those things. All throughout your life, you've been enclosed in your house, praying more times than you've bathed. But months after moving out of your parent's house into the dorms of an aggressively Christian college, you begin to feel yourself change, you get the feeling of rebellion against a religion you've been stuck in since birth. But one man can change your life forever. [For Mature Audiences] - this story contains alcohol use, sexual encounters, and language. •I do not own Type O Negative or Peter Steele or their music, the only thing I claim as mine is the plot/story line, additional characters and the story ideas.•