“Thank you very much, Mr Watkins,” I say, blushing lightly.“Now, Miss James. I wouldn’t go making assumptions here, but it is a Friday night. ...We’re both alone and I have a feeling you are looking out for some fun tonight. Would I be wrong?” he says, watching my face carefully. I smile.“You know, I was thinking the same thing. I’m feeling daring tonight,” I reply, crossing my legs and turning to the barman as he hands me my vodka and lemonade. I smile in thanks before returning my attention to. "It's not for you," he replied."You've been in love with her since the first time you saw her, Pranay." I know," he said. "The funny thing is, I doubt we would have gotten together without the Swarm threat. The Confederacy does not do marriage though. I get her, but as a concubine, not a wife." The Confederacy can't tell you how to love," I insisted."They're not," he told me. "Jason, I can't accept the good things from the Confederacy with one hand and slap away the things I don't like with the. When i entered the living my brother's girlfriend asked me if i wanted a drink. and i never turn down a drink so i naturally agreed. and after a few i was smashed and ready to just lay back and see what happened but we were out drink for everyone else so i had to get some drink and when i got back i had just a few more drinks and made sure her and her friend were smashed and they were i brought the drinks in and came back outside hoping to have a good night but to my surprise her friend had. Hard to believe that my best friend, well, one of them, turned out to be a serial killer targeting fangbangers with hate crimes, you know. That aside, I have enjoyed sleeping with Amy and Emely, of course. They’re very sweet. And I’m glad to have some more V, thank you very much!” Jason grinned as he kept pounding the vampire cuties.“Well, it’s been wild, hasn’t it, honey? You certainly have brought back that whole ‘free love’ thing that I set aside for a while. And your blood is pretty swell,.