Being turned by a sexy vampire wouldn't be so bad-would it? I should have known I wasn't fully human. I'd always had empathy with vampires, finding their presence thrilling-so much so that I became a Domme at a club called Pleasures. Vamps frequented the place, and one in particular held my attention and gave me the sexual kicks I needed. Although I was a Domme, he was a Master, and I had no trouble switching for him. The question was, would I switch my whole life for him? My past was a blur, a blank canvas that my memory wanted to fill with clues and images that would reveal the whole picture. I was ready to see the final result-but was I ready to have my world turned upside down in the process? Was I ready to not only have my head turned by the beautiful Felix, but my existence too?