Because he's a vampire, Jonathon Splinter needs to feed, hungry for blood. He seeks out young men along Lake Erie in the small town of Bitter. As Halloween approaches, Jonathon devises a plan for his next hunt with the help of his mortal lover and personal assistant, Toby Kinks.<br><br>Life grows bitter for Jonathon, though. Someone discovered his true identity and witnessed one of his bloody hunts where he not only fed but also murdered the man. Now Jonathon is being blackmailed.<br><br>With Toby’s help, Jonathon seeks out the blackmailer, and the two devise a plan in which Jonathon will hunt and feed on the man. But on the evening of the planned murder, Jonathon Splinter's bloody life will change forever.

Blood on My Hands

Perhaps you know the one you’re supposed to be with. You can feel it deep inside, and the emotion taunts your heart and its many strings. That’s exactly how he felt about me when in my company, or so I conceived during my face to face visits with him. Hardcore heartache.


Kalin shuffled past in search of a special book for me: Lords of Chaosby Philip Dinsington. “It’s about eighty legions of demons in hell. I think you’ll like it.”


Accidentally, our bodies came together in a slim aisle exactly the way he wanted them to: jean-covered cocks ever-so-slightly rubbing, chests touching, and nipples grazing. He didn’t kiss me, but he probably wanted to. Maybe he knew deep inside that it was best to keep our lips apart.


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