Publisher's Synopsis
To a vampire, having a nineteen-year-old appearance is so handy. Humans are dumb. They were dumb centuries ago. And they are still dumb. Especially men. A nineteen-year-old chick can make a middle-aged single man anything she wants. Fred Thurman is no exception. The first night we met, I just split my legs and let him taste my lukewarm vagina, then he just transformed into a lab mouse craving for more cocaine. I am now his cocaine. Fred knows what I am. And he knows I'll always look like this young, even when he will be an old moron. As long as he does what I ask, I'll split my legs for him till the day he dies. I like keeping things simple. Whenever my last old servant dies, I find another one right away. I become his sex doll in return for the nasty business like killing and stuff. But that night I went to a night club to find Brad. Oh, God, why is he so handsome, I asked myself. I literally felt my heartbeat after seven centuries. I didn't know I still had that old heart of mine. Now, I must betray Fred and replace him with Brad. But I don't know how. Why they have to be father and son, why? You must listen to our story, girl. You must listen to it from day one.
