Day's breath is knocked out of his lungs.
Travis is-
His wide eyes take him I, even as his heartbeat accelerates. His body starts to tingle in places he never thought something like that could happen, and it confuses him.
Travis … Travis is naked, standing by the door, looking at him like he is ready to eat him up.
With terrified eyes, Day watches a drop of sweat that is clinging in his muscular- holly molly that body- sexy as fuck- body, roll down his corded neck, to the valley between his chest, going down … down … abs … trimmed dark hair and-
"oh god."
A low growl makes his eyes snap back up, and he realizes that Travis made that voice. Travis, who … who has red eyes, and … fangs?
"Oh my god," Day stumbles back, feeling faint. Suddenly, fear overrides his senses, and he is aware of the situation he is in, or his brain tries to understand because too much is happening all at once.
