Oh, Hell yes!

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, a freak event that has never happened before in the history of the world and will probably never happen again, at least not to you. You'd be an idiot not to take the chance.

"My aunt is on vacation until the end of the month," you say, and his eyes light up. "I'm watching her house. Just me. All alone. Well, and her cat, but he won't get in the way."

"Oh, really?" Zayne says, his long face splitting into an irrepressible grin. "I don't suppose you'd be up for some company?"

"I think I might be able to fit you in," you reply, taking his hand and leading him around the blackberry bushes to the road. You step onto the gravel, but he hesitates, looking up and down the dark road. That purple light continues to flicker just out of sight, but what's causing it no longer seems to matter. You give his hand a tug. "C'mon. What's wrong?"

"I just don't want to be caught by those other guys," he says. "I'm not supposed to be here, remember?"

You think for a minute. "I got it. I'll go first and make sure the coast is clear. You can follow when it's safe. My Aunt's house is right over there," you say, pointing again. "There's a gate in the fence. I'll leave the sliding glass door unlocked. Okay?"

"Or..." he says, drawing you closer to him and placing your hand against his rippling abs. His hide is so warm, his coat of white hair silky smooth as he gently pushes your hand down to the waistband of his jeans. "It's a warm night. We could just find a nice spot right here, under these beautiful stars."