I opened the door slowly and leaned against the frame. Jasper was sprawled on the bed, his eyes closed and his arms resting lightly over them. I felt a sudden hit of nervousness, what if he didn’t like this?
He must have felt my change in emotion because he suddenly sat up to look at me. It took him a moment to realize I was there and then another for his eyes to widen as he took in my choice of clothing.
“Oh god…” he whispered, so low I almost didn’t hear it.
“Good evening…” I started nervously “Major Whitlock.”
It was Jasper’s idea to bring me here. He thought it was time I knew more about his past. So he brought me here. I’d never been to Texas before, it was way too sunny for a vampire, but now I was here with him and I was happy that he finally wanted to share part of him with me, that he was ready for this; and if he was ready so was I.
He planned the trip carefully, he didn’t want us to be exposed or worse, meet someone nasty from his past (I shuddered at the idea). So, when I had the vision of the huge storm hitting Texas we knew this...