MY VAMPIRE LANDLORD
♣Elena♣
If shame could kill, I’d be a beautiful corpse buried under these designer sheets.
I groaned again and sank deeper into my blanket , clutching my pillow like it could protect me from the sheer embarrassment of this morning. I mean, who wakes up to their landlord sitting beside them after having a rated-R dream about said landlord?
Oh, right. Me. The queen of chaos.
I stared at the ceiling, willing the mortification to leave my body. Nope. Still here. Still tingling in all the worst and best places. Thanks, dream-Silas. Thanks, real-Silas for being an actual demon sent to torment me.