Victor Kane isn’t an ordinary funeral director. He’s a vampire, and not an ordinary one, either. He doesn’t drink fresh blood, but rather the lifeless blood from corpses that come into his family-run business. Despite the benefits of dead blood, there’s one side effect he hasn’t come to terms with -- dead blood caused erectile dysfunction.<br><br>Cliff a handsome young man who loses his husband unexpectedly in the heat of passion and calls After Care Funeral Home to help with the arrangements. When Victor and Cliff meet, though, it’s anything but business.<br><br>Cliff wants to feel again, and sex is his answer. Victor knows from experience that sex with a vampire is a powerful aphrodisiac and tries to keep Cliff at bay. Can Victor confess his identity to Cliff without ruining his chance for love?

Death Benefits

Without saying a word, Cliff came up to me. Our eyes never left each other. The gaze was long, and spoke of passions words could never fulfill. Cliff slipped his fingers beneath the edge of the towel and pulled it off, then reached out and took my unresponsive cock in his hand. He pulled and stroked me. I moaned. My knees buckled as the pleasure of another man’s touch ignited my over-active senses, and yet the one area where I needed life, there was none.


“You’re really not interested.” Cliff released my cock. “It was all in my head, wasn’t it?”


“No, Cliff. It wasn’t your imagination.” I stopped myself from going forward as I had no idea how to explain my situation. I decided to try a variant of the truth. “It’s embarrassing, but I have erectile dysfunction.”


“My situation is a bit more complicated than medication.”


Chapter 11