“He leaned against the chair, his muscular arms relaxed. “Is yer name Rose Amy.” I gave him an impressed look. I hadn’t expected him to catch on to the vague alphabetical clues to my initials. “Wrong.” “Curses.” He clicked his tongue against his teeth a few times, and I wanted to lean in and kiss him, hard. “Renee… Antoinette”. “I’d kill my mother if she named me Rene Antoinette.” I took another drink of my beer, wishing I hadn’t mentioned my mother. He gave a throaty laugh. “It’s god-awful, that’s fur sure.” “Quit stalling,” I sighed in mock boredom. “Rachel Anne.” My blood slopped to a halt in my veins. “Uh-No.” I lied, hiding the shock in my eyes.” LoveRomanceDatingParanormal RomanceFlirtingFirst DateSupernatural RomanceSupernatural MysterySupernatural ThrillerSupernatural Horror Stories Book:Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984 Source: Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984