Whether that was actually true or not, I knew the life-force surplus made me the most attractive. There was a difference.
Eyeing Alec, I suddenly toyed with the idea of returning his flirtation and sleeping with him. I rather liked the idea of seeing him sprawled out unconscious and sick somewhere. Nah.
On second thought, considering he was such a sleazebag, I probably wouldn't steal enough energy to do much more than wind him.
"You drinking those vodka gambits again?" he asked, still pushing the act.
"Gimlets," I corrected.
"Well, the bar can make anything if you want something different. And there's weed everywhere. I think I saw Corey with acid too."
This guy just couldn't stop trying to fuck women over. He didn't care how he did it. Gabriel showed up just then, and I turned to him with a dazzling smile.
"Nice talking to you Alec," I said breezily, taking Gabriel's arm.
"See you around."
