"You should leave while you can," He warns. I am backed away in the corner of the bar, my long curls brushing my cheek. Even in the dim light of the salon, my face is surely glowing pink and it's definitely not from the alcohol. "I don't want to," I whisper, his lips inches away. He stared at me for a long second, eyes so hazel brown they looked black. "You don't know what you're saying but I can't resist much longer." He says, and I can feel his mouth on my neck, cold and hard as ice. - Rose is a stripper at a nightclub. She's tough, confident and doesn't take shit from anyone. Until she accidentally walked into her new neighbour's apartment after work. Little did she know that he is way more dangerous that she had imagined. He's a vampire, and he will stop at nothing to have her blood...