Chapter 44)Your Move

I started heading over to a vampire at the bar I noticed was eyeing me. This time, it was Happy's turn to stop me with a hand on my shoulder. He shook his head in warning and looked between me and Wolfie. "Relax," I waved him off. "It's not like I'm going to make out with him or anything," I shot a glare at Wolfie. He sighed when I gently tore my shoulder from his grasp. I bounced over to the stranger, "Hey," I smiled. "Hi," He smiled back, turning to face me fully. Wow, not bad, not bad at all. . . Not as good as Wolfie, but not bad. His face has got a boyish look to it, making him more cute than hot. But it's okay, the mischievous smirk and messy light brown hair makes him look like a fun time. Yay, turns out it may not be torture trying to make Wolfie jealous. Oh goddess. . . I've never EVER gone out of my way to make someone feel jealous. Not a guy, not a girl, not an enemy