“Schuyler stepped back, reached into his pocket and took out a small aerosol can. He closed his eyes and sprayed the can generously over his naked chest, neck and face.Miles wrinkled his nose. “What in the bloody heck was that?”“Hmm? Oh that? Nothing…just y’know, some body spray. I want to stay fresh in case I run into any ladies.”Miles snatched the can from Schuyler’s hand and read the label. “Sparkleshot. Cologne with body glitter. Musk.” “Gimme that!” Schuyler grabbed the can back.Miles looked up at Schuyler. “Body glitter? You’re wearin’ bloomin’ body spray with glitter?” “Well, y’know…girls today have…certain…” Schuyler looked up as if he were searching for the right word, “expectations.” And then he waggled his eyebrows at Miles.Miles squeezed his eyes shut and pinched the bridge of his nose. However much he hated the situation, he was desperate. Schuyler was a much better vampire than he was and right now he needed Schuyler or Wallach was going to use him for a throw rug.”
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