Claiming the Little Vampire

Kelle wasn't sure what to think of the small, pale man he'd bumped into in the alley behind the nightclub. It was easy to see he'd been mugged, but when he'd approached him to help, the man had hissed at him...hissed! And were those fangs he'd seen? No, he had to been mistaken.He wasn't able to convince the young man he was trying to help, so left him alone. Except he couldn't let it go, couldn't stop thinking about the cute, little guy. He seemed...helpless and yet, not. Kelle wasn't sure what to think. Besides, he didn't even know if he'd see the man again.Except he did. Several nights later.He wasn't happy the clientele of the nightclub seemed to think the man was fair game, and an unusual feeling of protectiveness filled Kelle. Being a bouncer for Thayne's night club, Bent, he was used to stopping fights, knocking heads, and ogling men. However, his #1 rule was never to take any of the men who came to the nightclub home. Flirt? Sure. But no liaisons.When he saw a couple of...