Nathan’s always had a little problem with finding ways to satiate his…dark thirst. Stalking the city at night like the scum of society, the way vampires were supposed to find their next meal, was beneath him really. He wasn’t that kind of blood-sucker. Nathan preferred the easy way. He’d find a girl he could leech off of for a while and then move on to the next when he needed too. It never occurred to him…he never thought that…blood-monogamy had never been practice he’d considered, but when his brother – unwittingly – plants the idea in his head, he discovers that it was an idea he could really get used to.