My name is Andrea James.
Bartender and single 20 something in the Big Apple.
A dark night and a wrong turn in New York City very rarely ends well. In my case an attack is narrowly escaped after a rescue from a tall, dark and handsome stranger. He's strong. He's charming. He's gorgeous. The problem? He says he's a vampire.
Is identifying as a vampire a deal breaker? I can't decide but he keeps showing up in my life and I can't seem to get him out of my mind.
To add to my suddenly much more exciting life I seem to have attracted a small stalker.