A MAN'S GOTTA DO …

Chapter 2

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Benny averted his eyes, tactfully turning away as Dean worked his jeans downwards.

Whoever would have thought a vampire could blush?

But as Dean's clothes pooled at his feet, he smiled, appreciating a small gesture of privacy from his friend; the best friend a man could have.

Striding into the lake's cool depths, Dean shuddered as the frigid water closed around his bare skin, pausing as he heard a voice; "d'y want me to scrub your back for you, brother?"

"Bite me," Dean snorted back over his shoulder.

Sometimes it was all too easy to forget he was talking to a vampire.

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