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dharkness-bdbrw-blog · 8 years ago

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The Creeper

Zo: ~The taxi drove through a neighborhood of houses that I’d never even known existed here in Caldwell. I stared out the window like a frickin tourist, craning my neck this way and that to take in all the sights.~ Are you sure we are going the right way? ~The cab driver assured me that we were going straight to the address that I’d given him.~ Ooookay then… ~I stayed silent but felt the nervous butterflies rolling in my stomach. Why would anyone who lived in a house like this want to hire out to some part time agency? They usually had a full staff of servants all to themselves. The car stopped at the end of the lane and I looked out to see a huge, older style mansion, complete with a security gate. This couldn’t be right. I looked down at my clothes and groaned. This job wasn’t going to last long, I just knew it. First impressions were everything and I was screaming club whore right now. Well, I better just face the music and get this over with. It might be a short trip. I could see me calling a cab to get the hell out of here real soon. But I couldn’t make this guy wait for me because I didn’t know how long I would be. I paid him from some of the money that Dhark had left on the counter for me. That man was just too sweet. Too good to be true, if I was being honest with myself. There was something wrong with him. It was just how my luck played out. I’d find out later that he was some kind of criminal that just got out of doing hard time or something like that. I shrugged to myself and pulled up my big girl panties. No sense worrying about shit that hadn’t happened yet. I taught myself that one a long time ago. With a near constant run of bad luck that always plagued me, I learned to live in the present. I straightened my outfit as best I could and walked up to the intercom box next to the security gate. I hit the call button and waited nervously, shifting from one foot to the other. ‘Yes?’ An impatient voice came over the speaker. I touched the button and leaned in probably further than I needed to for them to hear me.~ I think you are expecting me? I’m from the maid service. My name is… ~I didn’t get a chance to tell them my name. There was a loud buzzing sound and I heard the lock disengage.~ Well okay then. ~I grabbed the bars and tugged them open.~ My name is Mary Frickin Poppins. The evil version of the Disney one. I’m actually here to kill you all while you sleep. ~I laughed to myself and sashayed my little ass on up the gigantic driveway. ‘Fuck these assholes’ was already firmly in my head and I planned on keeping it there. Attitude was everything and I would be damned if these people made me less than awesome simply because they had money. I held my head high as I walked up the steps. I reached for the overly large knocker but didn’t need to bother because the door swung open in front of me. ‘Welcome.’ The stuffy butler guy that answered the door clearly was not actually in the welcoming mood. His eyes said everything that his mouth didn’t. He viewed me as something like gum that stuck on the bottom of your shoe. He sniffed the air as if I stank to high heavens and then immediately turned his back on me. Rude! ‘In there is a proper uniform. Change quickly. There is much work to be done.’ He pointed to a side room that looked more like a closet. Hell, it probably was. Asshole! I tucked in the urge to punch the old man out and went into the room silently, though I had to bite my lip to do it. ~

~I looked at myself in the mirror, turning this way and that. This was what they called a uniform! It looked like the super slutty version of a french maid’s outfit. The kind that you would buy for Halloween if you were a whore. It pushed up my boobs and set them on full display while leaving my ass practically hanging in the breeze. Don’t get me wrong, I looked good. I looked damn good but that didn’t mean that I wanted to prance around like this. Maybe for Dhark I would… The thought had me blushing. I nearly had a wardrobe malfunction when there came a knock at the door. I squeaked and tucked the girls back inside, yanking and pulling at this ridiculous get up to encourage it to cover more of the goods. ‘I trust you are properly attired.’ It was the old butler guy again. I stuck my tongue out at the closed door.~ If that’s what you want to call this skimpy outfit… ~I sucked it up and opened the door. I got a quick once over and then he nodded. As if I needed his stamp of approval. ‘I will take you to the library.’ He handed me a feather duster, to complete the stupidity of my costume, and turned to leave. ‘There are many books that require frequent dusting. There is a ladder on the side that will slide around to the higher shelves.’~ Okay then… ~A ladder?! Was he fucking serious? There was no way in hell I was climbing anything in this stupid get up. He stopped in front of an open door and motioned me through it. The first thing that I noticed was the fireplace at the far end. A fire was crackling away even though it was really too hot for something like that to be necessary. I turned to say something about it and found that the butler was gone. Fuck it. I shrugged and went to work dusting the books nearest me. The room was large and lined floor to ceiling with tons of old books. I didn’t even stop to read the titles after the first few that were clearly in a different language that hurt my head to even look at. ‘You ARE a lovely one…’ I’m not even ashamed to say that I let out a scream and dropped my duster. Holy shit, there was some creepy dude sitting in a chair by the fire. How the hell had I missed him before? He looked to be in his late forties, with gray around the temples. There might have been a time when he was attractive but he’d clearly let his body go to pot. ‘Go on. Pick it up.’ It took me a minute to realize that he was referring to the duster. Hells. I’d dropped the damn thing. This equated to something like dropping the soap in prison. I just knew it did. There was no good way to pick up the stupid thing. Even bending at the knees, I would still end up flashing something. I scowled at the offending object and turned my side to the stranger. Bend at the knees, keep your back straight, you can do this. No tits and ass are going to flash this creeping creeper. I suddenly remembered the call to my boss. Yeah, okay, it was falling into place now. I was the newbie who called in late to work so let’s send her to the icky man’s house cause he wants to get his voyeur on. Nasty. And my boss was going to hear an earful. I had half a mind to walk out right then and there but something stubborn in me said that I could finish the night’s work. I turned my back to him and continued my work, oddly aware of his eyes burning into me. Then he was suddenly behind me. A movement so quick and quiet that I would have never seen it coming. I screamed out as he pushed me against the shelves. Something sharp nicked my neck and I felt his tongue slide over the spot. ‘You are not entirely human. Are you?’ I didn’t give a shit what the hell he was blabbering about. I grabbed the biggest, thickest book I could find and swung it over my shoulder to smack him right upside the head. That got him off of me, quick fast. I spun around and clocked him again, this time on the bottom of the chin. His head flew back and I could tell he bit off a large chunk of his own tongue because his mouth was bloody. I wasted no time getting the hell out of there. I ran like the wind, pausing only long enough to grab my purse on the way out the door.~ #TheCreeper #BDBRW

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dharkness-bdbrw-blog · 8 years ago

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Nearly Unemployed

Zo: ~And just like that, he was gone. Who the hell was this guy to come in here and drag my sexy piece away while he was in the middle of fun shower times? I gave the biggest pouty face when Dhark told me that he had to go. I probably shouldn’t have but I poked my head around the corner to get a look at the guy that had business that was just so damn important that it couldn’t wait. He was dressed nice but my spidey senses told me he was a cop. I narrowed my eyes and barely held back the claws when Dhark was dragged out of the door.~ Oh hell no! ~I rushed forward, barely holding a towel around me and put my eye to the peep hole. I let out a relieved breath when I saw that he seemed just fine. My brows drew down at the fact that he didn’t come back in though.~ Don’t go with the creepy guy! ~They got into a blinged out Escalade and I didn’t look away until I couldn’t see the vehicle anymore.~ Well shit… ~I turned and slumped against the door, sliding down it slowly til my ass hit the floor. I had no clue what was going on but it legitimately looked like Dhark had just been carted away by the government. Who gets that kind of treatment? I admit that I know next to nothing about this guy except every sound he makes in the bedroom. What was I doing? I mean seriously. This shit wasn’t really my problem. Was it? I dropped my head to my hands and tried to think through things. The sex was amazing. There was no denying that. I’d never even really cared about it before this guy came along. And now I was like a horned up teenager. Aside from the obvious attraction what did I have? Well, he was very sweet. I mean, come on, who offers to let you stay at their place like that? I was willing to bet that normally he just tossed honeys out on their asses. Oh hell. Maybe he did this kind of thing all the time. I needed to pull my shit together. I knew better than to ever rely on anyone else. That never worked out well for me and I wasn’t about to start relying on a stranger just because he was kind and fucked like an animal.~ Alright, girl. Time to pull your shit together. ~I got up off the floor and went in search of my things. I found my purse sitting in a chair next to my clothes. I dug through it until I found my phone. Three new messages. Oh hells. I listened to the first one and my eyes got wide.~ Shit!!! ~I looked down at the time and cursed again. I was going to completely miss my first day of work if I didn’t pull my shit together quick. I was already super late and that was my new boss screaming at me. I didn’t even bother playing the rest of the messages, I was in full blown crisis mode now. I threw my clothes on and pulled a comb through my hair. That was all I had time for before I was rushing out the door. I got two steps and realized that I hadn’t driven here. Well hell, I didn’t even have a car to begin with so that was just stupid. I was calling a taxi company that I used all the time and then realized my second problem.~ Where the hell am I?! ~Oh this was bad. I looked down the road and bolted to the nearest cross street. Looking up at the road signs I prattled off the street names to the company. It wasn’t familiar to me at all. I figured they must know where I was because I was clueless.~ Damn girl. You really fucked yourself this time. Literally! ~I covered my mouth to hold in the bubble of laughter. Guess I better bite the bullet and call the new boss man. This was bad. First day on the job and already I was super late. That just inspired all kinds of confidence. It was the whole reason I was at the club in the first place. I was celebrating finally landing a job. And now I pulled this crap. I had no good excuse but I thought of a few good lies to tell. I was going with sickness. If they pushed me I would throw out some woman problems, even though I never had them. That usually shut guys up. The phone seemed to ring forever. I was starting to lose my nerve altogether. Maybe I would just chalk this one up as a loss and find another job. That wouldn’t be so hard. Right? Ugh. Truth was, it was ridiculously hard for me to find a job. Something always happened and I would either leave or get fired. And then there was that one time when the whole damn restaurant set on fire. Bad luck followed me like a cloud. Which is also why it didn’t surprise me that Dhark had to leave suddenly and mysteriously. When that kind of thing becomes commonplace, you just kind of expect it. “Hello?” Oh shit, that’s right, I was on the phone.~ Hey there bossman. Zophya here. Sorry I’m super late. I’m headed in now. It won’t happen again. ~I crossed my fingers and hoped I still had a job. “Hell, I thought you were dead in a ditch somewhere.”~ Nope! I’m all good now! Had a bad run in with the bathroom but I’m back in business. ~The guy actually sounded relieved. Maybe I had a chance after all. I crossed my fingers and waited. “That’s alright. Actually it works out great because we had another job come up and the client requested someone that fits your bill to a T.” My brow wrinkled for a second. I almost forget what the hell this job was. I’d applied for so many.~ Oh that’s right, a maid service! ~I squeaked and closed my dumb mouth quickly. There was a laugh on the other end of the line. “That’s right. Listen, I’ll text you the address. Don’t worry about a uniform, the employer will supply one.”~ Okay, cool. ~I hung up the phone and looked down at what I was wearing. Shit. I looked like a hooker in my clubbing gear. Good job, Zo. Nice first impression. I had to shrug. There was no helping it now. The taxi that I called pulled up next to me before I had a chance to worry about it further.~ #BDBRW

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dharkness-bdbrw-blog · 8 years ago

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#BackAwayFromTheHuman #BDBRW

#BDBRW

Butch: {So we had another new recruit. I looked over the paperwork wondering how this had even arrived at the mansion in the first place. As far as I knew we weren’t taking in any new trainees right now. Maybe that had changed. Maybe we were always taking them in if they wanted to come play with the big boys. My brows furrowed. He worked at ZeroSum. Right under our noses. I wondered if I’d seen him before. Probably. I would have to see when I stood nose to nose with him. Surely he knew about the trainee program the entire time though. What caused him to apply now? I guess that would just have to be something that I found out for myself. I was off tonight anyway so I might as well go see what was doing. I was probably a tad overdressed, in my newly tailored suit, but that was just how I did things. Of course I was also still packing. No way in hell I was going anywhere without weapons. That shit was ingrained in me. I told Fritz not to bother and that I would go get this one myself. I double checked the address and hopped in the Escalade. For some reason I expected this guy to live in a crappier part of town, something like my junky apartment when I was still a cop. Well. He wasn’t glymera but he also wasn’t down on his luck either. Interesting… Wonder if he knew that someone was coming to get him tonight. We would just have to find out. I pounded my fist on the door and straightened my cuff link while I waited to see what kind of male popped his head out.}

Dhark:

(It had been a few days since I sent in the application to the trainee program, obeying the words of the Scribe Virgin so I would not have another freaky encounter. But in the meantime, I had this devilish dish of a female with me in my apartment. This chick had stamina, being able to keep up with me and all. There was not a place in my apartment that hadn't been graced by her beautiful naked body. I had her in the shower; her full breasts pushed against the glass. One hand was digging into her hips as my other hand danced over the front of her sliding down her silky folds, rubbing her clit as my dick was buried deep in her core. The sounds we made, I am sure kept the neighbors horny as fuck, and I am convinced they'd be thanking me whenever we showed our faces to the outside world. I am not sure how I even heard the knock on the door, but none the less I did. It was more of a nagging bang, I tried to ignore it but they were relentless, and I could tell they were not going to leave anytime soon. I leaned into her ear growling out "stay put; it will only take a minute." I had a mind to answer the door naked, asking where the fuck was the fire. Okay, I was going to ask where the 911 emergency was but I grabbed a towel and wrapped it low around my hips, water dripping and my cock still somewhat hard. I swung open the door preparing to bark out my angered response when some fucking GQ big ass male stood there. What the fuck kind of Wheaties was this dude eating. "Yea, can I help you," I said shortly, hoping he was looking for the hooker that lived above me. I could send him there and get back to the female in my shower. )

Butch: {My brow arched so high I thought that it would blend right into my hairline.} You have got to be kidding me... {Even fresh from the shower I could smell the scent of sex on him. I wouldn't have been able to as a human. I half wished that I was still one at this point. I did recognize the male but only in passing. Not like I had long convos with the bouncers at ZeroSum. Clearly no one passed along the fact that someone would be visiting him. That or he didn't get the memo. The whole place smelled of sex so I was guessing the latter of the two.} You can either get your shit together or go back to your marathon session of getting your dick wet. {I stuck my hands in my pockets and leaned casually against the door frame.} I'll give ya a hint though. One of those two isn't going to help your training one damn bit.

Dhark:

( I know my jaw must have fallen to the floor, a fuckin brother here at my door. Why the fuck was I not notified. Well, here goes my first impression. "Well, yeah, I was not aware anyone was coming to get me. Come in if you'd like, I need to figure out how I am going to tell my company I am leaving." I didn't even check to see if he came in as I turned and made my way back to the bathroom. "I opened the shower door; the Steam carried the scent of her arousal hitting me square in the face my dick sprung to attention again. Fuck me; I'd be rubbing that one out once I settled wherever I was going to end up tonight. I didn't want to wipe the mind of this female. A part of me wanted to see her again; her fucking blood was like gold on my tongue and what was between her legs... the taste... I shook my head to gather my senses, explained to Zo, that I had to leave but would be in touch as soon as I could. Packing a bag to leave with the big ass brother at my door, I left Zo the keys to my place so she would have a safe place to live. I didn't want that worry laying heavy on my mind, leaving some cash to keep her I leaned down and kissed her before throwing the duffle over my shoulder and making my way back to the Brother. "Okay, what's on the agenda? The SV has left me in the dark about all this." I waited for direction from him as I walked towards him.)

Butch: {I stepped inside the condo and amused myself by poking around in his things while he was busy. I could hear him talking to someone but I couldn't make out what was being said. That part didn't really matter unless it became an issue later. I picked up his mail and shuffled through it while walking around the room. Mostly bills and junk mail, there really wasn't anything to tell me about the person. The decor wasn't saying much to me either, aside from the fact that it probably came with the place. I set the mail on the counter and poked my head in the fridge. Surprisingly it wasn't entirely full of leftover take out. This guy had some level of cooking ability. I made my way back to the center of the living room before he actually came out again. He didn't need to know that I was snooping. I was headed toward the door when the bomb hit. I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at the trainee like he had just grown another head. My mouth opened and then quickly closed when I remembered that we weren't entirely alone. I opened the door and yanked him outside by the front of his shirt. My mouth didn't open until the door was closed.} What the hell does the Scribe have to do with any of this?!

Dhark:

(I feel like this big ass brother just did a double take on my ass when what seemed like I could fly and the wind tousled my hair about and I looked down to see a handful of my shirt in this massive fucking hand. “Dude, is this how you greet all the new recruits?” I tried to fix my shirt and noticed I lost a button. That pissed me off, and the look of his duds I would say he could give me one of his shirts if that were my style, and It/Was/Not. We were nose to nose when he spoke about the Scribe. I gave a puzzled look. “You know, the Scribe Virgin. Duh, she didn’t give me any of the deets about all this.” I twirled my wrist, my hand making a circular motion in the air. “She just told me she had plans for me and I was to enter the training program, something about fulfilling destiny? Whatever the fuck that meant.” My mind went back to that night in the alley, that was some freaky deek shit that night, but it led to me needing to release a little something which in return brought that little filly back in my condo, shit, she made me hard as fuck just thinking about her. I sure as hell hope she is going to be ok. “So, is this like a prison? Do we get to come and go? When can I come back to my pad?” I snapped my fingers in his face which kinda looked as if he was constipated, or maybe just deep in thought, Nah we will go with constipation. “Hey man” waving my hand in front of him. “Talk to me, are you the one with all the answers or do I need to find another in charge?” Maybe I should speak slower so he would answer me.)

Butch: {I swatted the hand in front of my face, almost smacking the look off the other guy's face in the process.} I know who the Scribe Virgin is, asshole. {I wanted to shake him to see if something tumbled out that would tell me what the hell was going on here.} She doesn't exactly pay neighborly visits to random dumbasses. That's what has me wondering what's doing. {I narrowed my gaze and shifted my head from one side to the other, giving him a closer look.} Who the hell are you? {Vishous would know. That's who I needed to ask. Right now what I needed to do was bring the guy in. Exactly what I came here to do in the first frickin place. I let him go and took a step back, running my fingers through my hair.} Alright. Let's go. {I turned with a furrow still in my brow and headed toward the Escalade.} You aren't under lock and key. No one is forcing you to be a trainee. Well... I don't know... Maybe the Scribe kinda is... {I called back over my shoulder to him.} That's fucked up man. Just saying. When words like 'Destiny' come from her mouth... {Shaking my head. I definitely had to talk to Vishous. Maybe he had one of his visions that he didn't tell me about. Fucker needs to keep a dream journal is what he needs to do. I got in the SUV and waited for the other person to get situated before my mouth started running with the stuff that was tumbling through my head.} Who are your parents? Where do you come from?

Dhark:

( I looked in pure horror and then some when what I was thinking spilled out of my mouth. “Damn, these brothers are sensitive.” I quickly looked around acting as if I lost something trying to divert that I actually spoke those words out loud. What a fucking dipshit thing to do. “Well… I saw her one night after my shift at Zero Sum, so, I guess that means I am not a random dumbass.” I knew I should keep my mouth shut, I wasn’t making any friends this way, but fuck, how was I to know any of this shit. I kinda thought she might be a myth. I should be asking who the hell he was, damn, big ass fucker messing my shirt up and I believe he just called me a dumbass. “It is good to know we are not under lock and key, I left my female in my condo, and she is sorta lost at the moment. My parents?” I scratched at my beard; I was adopted, wonder if he meant the ones who raised me? “My parents are dead; they were killed in the lesser raids.” That was the only information I was going to give him right now; I was not entirely sure who my birth parents were. Maybe I needed another meeting with the Scribe, but that freaky ass glow about her was enough to scare the hair off a wookie. I was just going to keep a low profile, and hope for the best, pass the trainee program, maybe be a brother and get my female.)

Butch: {I glanced up at Dhark's place before pulling away.} You know... {I wasn't sure if he was ready for this part but it had to be tackled sooner rather than later.} You are going to have to walk away from her. She's a human. {If my nose was telling me right, which I knew it was.} You will have to wipe her. She can't know anything about us. {Of course I was being a hypocrite because I had been a human among vampires for a long time. The only thing that saved me? Vishous had a vision of me. That was all he needed to say and the rest of the Brotherhood shut the hell up about dragging along a human in the mix. I doubted that Dhark's female was going to have the same luxury. Though who knew, with the Scribe visiting this guy, I had no clue what was up. Parents killed in the raids. I filed that bit of info away for later when I had a talk with Vishous. He still wasn't telling me who they were.} Obviously, you're not a random dumbass. That was my point. Though I'm willing to reevaluate that based on your flapping mouth. {I cranked on the music and tore out of there like a man on a mission.}

Dhark:

(I gave him a long hard look, I wasn’t wiping shit from her mind, he can kiss my fucking ass, and once again my mumbles spilled from my lips. “Like hell, I will.” What the fuck was he, Clifford the big red dog? My anger was starting to boil over as he even spoke of her, not even saying her name I was ready to throw down with him. I would have to do my check-ins and keep my nose clean, so I could get back and check on her, I might have to hide her out somewhere else. I would have to feel this out soon. I didn’t trust this little information with him. All I knew he might want her himself. I felt a possessive growl build in my chest as he cranked up his jams. Fuck, he liked that old school shit, I needed some hard rock to get my blood going. I bet he took some form of Geritol as well, and what the fuck was up with his nose, somebody beat the hell out of him? I thought Vampires healed better than that. I side-eyed my condo one last time before sitting back trying to make it through this ride. I had to say this vehicle was tight. They sure traveled in style; I might have to get me one of these. Leaning my head back I had to come up with a plan to keep my female safe and away from the likes of him, I think he would wipe her mind without my knowledge. My work was cut out for me now; I wish I knew what the Scribe had up her sleeve, it would sure be beneficial to me now.)

Butch: {My brow arched upward.} They all think that, you know? Every last one of them fights it. {I couldn't blame him really.} Personally, I think it's a shitty rule too. Probably would have left me brain dead if they went through with it. {I pursed my lips, thinking back on how things went down with me. And also with Rhage, and Vishous, and my brother. And, and, and...} It never turns out well no matter what way you cut it. {I stopped at a red light and looked over at my passenger.} You can stop growling at me right fuckin now. I'm telling you the way things are. Consider it a frickin favor. That way you don't get blind sided when my roommate comes and wipes her himself.

Dhark:

(I just looked straight ahead as the jibberish flew from his lips. I didn’t care what everyone else thought, I’d go down fighting to the death if anyone laid a finger on her. “Death will come to anyone who dares to erase her.” Maybe this trainee program wasn’t for me. I would have to decide that soon. I tried to fight back the anger as my lips curled back, and my fangs elongated. Closing my eyes, I tried to steady the pounding of my heart, and my breathing became somewhat labored. Spitting out my words carefully, I spoke in a monotone voice. “I will quit growling when you stop talking nonsense to me. I didn’t ask for this; it was kind of forced upon me.” I ran my fingers through my disheveled hair, letting out the air that I didn’t even realize I was holding. I just needed to get through whatever initiation I had to go through and make it back to my condo.)

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dharkness-bdbrw-blog · 8 years ago

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#BreakFastTime #BDBRW

#BDBRW

Dhark

(I finished filling out my application to the Trainee Program for the brotherhood, and I would send it in tomorrow night to the designated delivery address. I was still at a loss as to what would go on next, but I am sure they would be contacting me letting me know one way or another what the next step would be. I tossed the empty bottle of beer into the trash and made my way to the back bedroom. I was trying to be a gentleman by giving her my bed. It was her lucky night, any other time my naked ass would be in bed beside her. I went in and checked on her, and she was sweating bullets and was hot to the touch. I supposed it was the alcohol burning its way out. I just hoped she didn’t get sick. I turned the heat down and grabbed a pillow, blanket and made my way out of the room closing the door behind me. I made up the sofa and grabbed the remote turning on the TV not paying attention to anything that was on, just using it for some background noise so if the female woke up she might not freak.)

Zophya

~I woke in a daze. My eyelids felt like the lashes had twined together in an attempt to keep them from opening. I had to swipe them multiple times just to convince the mascara that it didn’t need to help keep my eyes from ever opening again. The blurred vision I got once I finally managed to open them peepers really didn’t do me any good either. Where the hell was I? It sure as hell wasn’t my place. That much I could tell by the smell. It was very… sniff, sniff… dudish…! Shit! What did I do last night?!! I curled up in a ball, head in my hands. Damn it, Zo. You know better than this. What if I ended up with a psycho? I could seriously be diced meat right now. Knowing my luck, that was far more likely than picking up the one guy who would actually be nice to me. I’d pretty much given up on the whole dating scene entirely. The last one ended up setting my car on fire. Honestly, I gave up on cars too. I’d walk and learn how to pleasure myself before I went down either road again. And yet, here I was. Well shit, a girl’s got needs. Right? Hell if I know. I can’t even remember what happened. That has to be the most disappointing part. I probably had a super good time and OF COURSE I don’t remember it. Wait a minute… Why was my head so hot? Do a vitals check girl! You could still be missing pieces! You still got your kidneys? I swiped a hand under the sheet, feeling my side where I imagined someone would take a kidney out. Nope, nothing there. Like REALLY nothing there!~ Fuck! I’m super naked!! ~I instantly clamped my hand over my mouth. You might not be alone here! And oh, my, god, what is that in your mouth?! I dragged my tongue over the roof of my mouth. It felt like a small, furry animal had crawled up in there and died. Just how drunk had I gotten? Apparently straight up plowed.~ Literally!!! ~I snorted out a laugh that was entirely too loud. I groaned and drew the pillow over my head, hiding completely under sheets and pillows. If no one sees me, I’m not really here right? Wait a minute. There’s my clothes. They were shoved all the way to the foot of the bed, bunched up under the sheets with me. Like they’d pissed me off in the middle of the night and I took them off. Yes, I did that sometimes, so bite me. Oh my! That brought back a memory! I ran a hand down my neck, trying to feel for a sore spot or a wound of some sort. What I actually remembered was how frickin yummy it felt. Calm down girl. You are getting yourself all worked up.~

Dhark:

(I woke to the sound of a rapid heartbeat coming from the back bedroom, MY bedroom. A smirk played upon my lips as I laid here thinking about what had occurred in the alley last night. The smell of sex was still in the air around her, and I was hard just thinking about it. I couldn’t wait until she made her way out of the room, I am going to guess she doesn't even remember what went on, with all the sounds I heard going on in that room throughout the night. I sat up, running my fingers through my hair, smoothing it down on my head before making my way to the bedroom. There was a lot of movement going on under the sheets, and hell, I was curious as fuck to see what she was doing in there under them sheets. Rising, letting my blanket fall to the floor I slowly made my way to the outside of the door. My sweats hung low on my hips, and I was shirtless as I opened the door, slowly peeking in. I seen her curled up in a ball with her head buried in her hands. Her heart was beating so fast now I thought it best if maybe I make a small noise to avert her attention. I let out a little cough…”Hello… um, sorry I didn’t catch your name last night, I hope you are feeling better.” I briefly paused for a few seconds before continuing. “I didn’t know where to take you. You know you really should carry a photo id or your driver's license with you.” I kept my eyes towards the floor; I knew she was naked by the sound of the sheets moving over her skin, and I could smell myself on her. “The bathroom is down the hall to the left; I will leave you a few towels if you’d like to shower.” I let my eyes travel up to the bed, hoping maybe she would peek out from under the sheets. “Hey, you hungry? I could make us something to eat.” Why the fuck was I being helpful to this female? Something about her made me feel sorry for her. I turned from the room and made my way to the bathroom leaving her some towels out and one of my clean shirts before going back to the kitchen to start breakfast.)

Zo:

~I held very still as soon as I heard the cough of someone else in the room. I gripped the mattress, ready use it to propel me forward kamikaze style if this guy turned out to be the stabbing type. Better not. I'd claw his eyes out! Hang on a sec. He actually sounds super nice. My head tilted to the side and I pulled a section of the sheet up so I could catch a glimpse.~ Holy Hell!! ~I let out a wolf whistle at the stacked and packing piece of man meat that was walking out of the room. Dayum, Zo! You done good girl! I was leaning out of the bed to catch a better view and I ended up falling ass over tea kettle onto the floor. Sheets and pillows flying everywhere in a tangled mess. I hit my head with a loud thud.~ Umpf! Ugh... sonofa... ~I bunched and tucked all of the sheet around me as I somersaulted across the floor like I meant to do that. I scrambled to my feet with hair flying wildly and a near miss on the wardrobe malfunction. Shit girl, pull yourself together. This is serious. That guy is positively delish.~ I know what I wanna eat... ~I mumbled under my breath and then burst out laughing. Remembering myself I called after him.~ Thank you! Really. That's awesome of you. ~Wait. I didn't have my ID?! Shit! Where the hell did I leave it? I remembered putting in my purse. Least I thought so. I poked my head out of the room to catch the glorious sight of him heading toward the kitchen. I groaned and forced myself to dart into the bathroom instead of toward him. I really was nasty and I needed to fix that before I jumped on Muscles over there. Well maybe not jump on him... Although... It would be nice to remember him at least. Good reason. Let's go with that. I nodded to myself and turned on the water in the shower. The sheet fell to the floor in a florid swish of my arms.~ I'm using your toothbrush. Okay? Thanks! ~I didn't even wait for him to say no. This critter in my mouth needed evicting quick fast and in a hurry. By the time I was done with that the water was steaming up nice and good. I got in the shower and almost fell on my ass. One foot slipped and I grabbed the sides like a sucker fish. Nope! Not falling again this soon. Course it probably sounded like I was. That or killing something that came up from the drain. Crisis averted. For now. I rolled my eyes at my own clumsiness just before losing myself in how wonderful the water felt. I moaned like I was doing something naughty, lathering up with whatever products Gluteus Maximus used. I liked the idea of smelling like him. So what if I just met him? He was fucking hot and I was taking the win.~

Dhark:

(I couldn’t help but let a cocky smirk appear on my face. I heard every word the female had said, and although I was a hit it a go kind of guy, I can’t deny she made me kind of laugh. It had been so long since anyone had done that. I always said I would never mate with anyone, seeing first hand what heartache of losing your other half could cause and I did not want to partake of that. I also never fucked the same person twice. I did not do clingy very well, and now with me going to the trainee program, well, who would have time for that. I finished making breakfast, I made us both up a healthy portion and setting them on the table along with some juice and had the coffee going. I heard her in the shower, squirting out the soap, and oh My toothbrush!? Well, I could think of something else to stick in her mouth. I yelled after hearing her moan, “Everything going ok in there?” I fought back laughter and decided to peek in on my house guest. I walked all stealth like down the hall not making a sound as I approached the bathroom door. I grasped ahold of the handle, turning it slowly and pried the door open. There she stood, her back towards me as I watched the suds of the soap make their way down her curves. I held back a growl and the urge to rip the shower door off. I felt the need to press her against the shower tile and have my way with her. My dick was as hard as a diamond in an ice storm. FUCK. I backed away and shut the door without a sound. I quickly adjusted myself as I was still walking around in sweats. I yelled out, covering up what I had just done. “Breakfast is going to get cold if you don’t hurry up.” I walked over to the sink turning the cold water on taking some in my hands to splash my face with as I heard the shower turn off. Drying my face off with a hand towel tossing it on the counter before taking a seat at the table waiting on the female to join me for a bite to eat before finding out more about her.)

Zo: I'll be out in a minute! ~I felt more like a person after I got out of the shower. Between that and brushing the gunk out of my mouth, I was set to face the world. Or maybe just the guy in the other room. Damn. Was I set to face him? The dose of liquid courage that I had last night was no longer a factor here. What if he didn't actually care for the real me? I looked at myself in the mirror. Meh. Fuck it. What have I got to lose at this point really? Not a damn thing! I picked up the shirt that he left for me with a big old grin on my face. He was so thoughtful. 'Here. Wear a shirt and nothing but.' Why thank you, I think I will. I held it up to my nose and took a deep whiff. Very nice. Maybe I could steal it from him when I left. I slid it over my head, instantly getting lost in the fabric. His shoulders for miles equaled a dress on me. I laughed and toweled off the excess water in my hair before calling it good and leaving the relative safety of the bathroom.~ Whatever you made smells amazing. ~Always did like a guy who knew his way around a kitchen. I stopped when I finally saw him and gave a nervous grin. Damn. His backside wasn't the only thing appealing about him. Keep it together girl. I came over and sat down in the chair with a plate of food in front of it. My stomach growled instantly. I hid my laugh in my still wet hair.~ Guess I was more hungry than I thought. ~I forgot the food for a moment and let my eyes wander the many tattoos that I was seeing. Way I figured it, if a person has that much art on their body, they want people to look at it. It did nothing to hide bulging muscles. In fact it was hard to ignore the contours in favor of the ink. I probably looked stupid staring but I didn't care. My head tilted to take more of it in. There was a lot going on here.~ I like... that one, most of all. ~I touched a finger to the winged warrior on his upper arm.~ Though this one is a close second. ~Touching the dragon that curled around his neck and down his pec. I grinned wide and took my finger back, scraping teeth over my lower lip.~ So... My name's Zophya. ~I held out my hand.~ You can call me Zo for short. Everyone else does.

Dhark:

(I waited patiently as my house guest yelled that she would be out in a minute which gave my cock enough time to tame down. Taking a huge gulp of coffee, I heard her feet pad down the hall, my eyes focused on where she would appear never losing sight of her as she took her seat. A smirk played in the corner of my lips as her stomach roared out in hunger. “ Well I am glad, it smells good to you, I wasn’t sure if you’d be up for some food after last night.” I looked at this little female over my cup of coffee. I enjoyed her eyes raking over my skin gazing at my tattoos, but then when her finger touched me, holy fuck, it took all I had not to clear the food from this table and lay her out on it. The only thing that saved her at this moment was when she finally gave me her name and broke my train of thought. “Zophya, that is nice.” Her named lingered on my lips. “Mine name is….” Damn, how do I tell her my name is Dharkness and not send her running. “Donovan, but my friends call me Dhark.” I took her hand into mine, holding on to her longer than anyone should. I could feel my fangs drop. It was like her blood called out to me and my mouth watered just to taste her. My cock once again begging to be buried between the warmth of the thighs of this female. My eyes shifted down my shirt, the one that she was wearing. Stopping at her ever so perky nipples that were showing through the material I licked my lips and once again a feral growl that started in my gut made its way past my mouth. With one quick sweep of the table the food flew with such a force, the plates shattered against the wall as the food slid down piled on the floor as the steam still rose. I had this female on the table flat on her back before she could even speak. My eyes shifted from hers as I tore at the shirt, shredding it with my teeth feeling her flesh now against mine. Without even asking my hand eased between her legs and my lips made their way to her ear tugging at her lobe before I spoke in a hushed tone. “Zo, It seems my appetite has taken a turn, I no longer hunger for food but you.” Scraping my teeth along her pink flesh, kissing down her neck as I cupped one of her breasts. I was intoxicated by her scent, or maybe it was her blood, but I knew she wouldn’t be leaving here anytime soon.)

Zo: ~My brow furrowed as he seemed to struggle to remember what his name was. Was he giving me a fake one that he just made up on the spot? The flicker of a warning was quickly dashed as I focused on the hold his hand on me. Strong, well used fingers. Just like the rest of him. I blushed as his gaze went directly to the girls that were cutting glass right now. I probably could have dried off better because the wetness of my hair was leaving nothing to the imagination on the shirt front. I could have probably come out in a parka and not stopped what happened next. Food flew everywhere. I might have said something but I didn't have a chance to get out more than a surprised squeak before I found myself laid out on the table.~ Holy hell!... ~One thing I had to give him, he didn't mess around. He went after what he wanted. And damn me if it didn't hit all the right notes with me. I'd come into the room aroused but now I was flat out dripping. My hands found and explored rich mounds of muscled flesh, greedy to know every inch of the guy who was above me right now. I almost forgot to breathe. It was a close thing and ended up coming out in a ragged burst that had my chest rising and falling. The shirt didn't stand a chance. Had I ever seen someone rip off clothes with their teeth? The answer was a huge, NO. But I could sure as hell cross that off my bucket list now. I arched into him and held on for dear life. It felt like I could melt off of the table and land in a puddle on the floor at any moment. My breath hitched once more and I surprised myself with a loud moan as his hand slid right between my thighs.~ Oh Shit!... ~My legs opened without a thought as to whether or not I should. I hooked both feet around his huge calf muscles. Pulling myself into him. It felt like my entire body was on fire and he was the only thing that could put out the flames.~ Fuck food... ~I gasped~ We can eat later... ~Nails dug into his back and shoulders, slipping and clawing through all those beautiful tattoos.~

Dhark:

(An animal instinct came over me as her nails dug into my skin. I felt her feet wrap around my calfs. Knowing I would break this table, but at the same time not caring, I ran my hand down her outer thigh all the way down to her ankle, breaking the hold she had on me. I glided down her body, worshiping every inch on my way down. Cupping her perfect, hard nipples that I saw poking through the now shredded shirt that sprawled all over my floor, giving them a nice squeeze. The smell of her arousal now filled the room. Letting loose of her breast my hands ran over her flat stomach, to her mound. I ran one finger down her soaking wet folds letting my index finger skim over her clit to her entrance. I licked my lips with anticipation of tasting this female. The arch of her body was erotic and made me want to do nasty things to her. I pushed my finger forward penetrating her core. I pushed her legs farther apart with my free hand dipping my head down between her thighs licking up and down both before I claim my prize. Flattening my tongue over I slowly made my way up over her juices sucking her click as I know added another finger, moving every so easily now in and out as I worked on giving her something to remember me by. My tongue ran up and down her, gaining intensity. I would show no mercy to her, and would not be satisfied until I felt the quiver of her legs vibrate so hard it would knock us off the table.)

Zo: ~I should probably be worried about what I was doing. I had only just now learned this guy's name and here I was spread out on his table like a Thanksgiving dinner. These were the kind of things that horror movies were made of. Single chick goes home with some guy she fucked while totally wasted. Next morning they find her hacked to bits in a dumpster somewhere. Did I even care right now? Not even remotely. He was hot and I was horny. It was that simple. Well... There was more to it. Like the fact that I couldn't remember ever even being horny before. Yeah, I had sex. I wasn't no dang virgin. But it was never... This!! I wanted to pull him down inside of me so bad that it hurt. When he unlocked my ankle and pulled away even a fraction I was ready go full Hellcat on his ass. I rose up from the table, supporting myself on my elbows, and almost fell right back down. I moaned loudly and pushed into the hand that he had on my breast. Hell, who was I kidding? This guy could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I made my arms hold me up as he descended. I wanted, no, I needed to see him. There was so much that I missed last night and I was sure as hell going to enjoy every minute of it this time around. I sucked in a breath that I almost forgot to let go. I don't know what I did right to get this kind of treatment but I was sure as hell sending up some thank yous right now. And there was his tongue... Something a little tamer than a scream came out of me. I started falling back and caught myself at the last second. Determined to stay right where I was, I grabbed his hair with both hands and used that to keep me up. I'd rip his frickin hair out before I fell this time. I damn near pushed and pulled his head to exactly where I wanted it. Though he didn't need any kind of direction to get the job done. It really didn't take too long before all my resolve flew out the window. There wasn't a muscle left in my body that was going to hold me up. I slipped down, maybe taking a bit of his hair, I wasn't sure. I was twitching and rolling with every small motion of his. My fingers found my nipples and I rolled them back and forth. I cried out to the heavens as I climbed higher and higher.~

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(I laid on my back, staring up at the ceiling for what seemed to be an eternity. My mind could not stop playing that alley scene. It was on rewind in my head. Roughly I turned to my side, and I knew I should have brought home one of the working girls from ZeroSum. It’s not like none of them had never been here before. Hell, after my transition, fucking was always on the forefront of my mind, and well, nothing better than friends with benefits to help you sleep. I thought about rubbing one off but hell, that even got old sometimes. I looked at my clock as the seconds ticked by slowly. Feeling frustrated I flipped back my blankets and jumped out of bed. I walked my naked ass over to the closet pulling on a pair of joggers and a muscle shirt. If I couldn’t sleep, and I didn’t have a female in my bed, I might as well work out. I began with the punching bag, doing a boxer's dance, light on my feet as I circled the floor then landing a right punch sink hard into the bag. After thirty minutes of this, I moved over to the weight bench keeping it light since I had nobody to spot me. I just needed to burn off some of this energy until the sun set then, well, I was going out, it was my night off, and I was going to drink away last nights ally movie and bury myself between the warmth of any females legs. I would worry about this trainee program bullshit after that. I wasn’t even sure If I was cut out for all of that. I got that they had opened up the program to anyone who could pass some initiation I guess. I bet it was like a college hazing or some shit, but with bigger hooded pledges, and possibly larger paddles aka fists to beat us down with if we failed a task.

I showered after I was done, letting the hot water soothe my muscles. I was still wide awake, and the shutters were now rising. I was already dressed and ready to go. Of course, once again I was armed, with my favorite pistol holstered behind my back at the top of my jeans. Even though it was my night off I still never left without some form of weapon. The streets were not safe enough to walk about any other way. It was like my car had an automatic driver, leading me through the streets of Caldwell to my favorite drinking hole. Rounding the corner, I saw the line was back a half of a block, waiting in the chilly night to go dance and drink. Good thing I didn’t have to stand out there, although half of them would never gain entry tonight, they still came nightly in the hopes of being lucky enough to enter. The beat of the music pounded in my chest as I made my way down the side alley, I was going to use the employee entrance so I wouldn’t have to cut through the crowd. I looked around, hoping I wouldn’t see any kind of glow emanating from any direction. I safely made it to the door, punching in my employee code to enter in. I sighed heavily as I safely made it to my destination without incident.

I had been sitting at the bar for about an hour. I watched as the girls took turns heading to the private rooms in the back. There was a lot of new faces here tonight, along with new working girls. I was better off than most of the now orphaned civilians; I was left with a hefty inheritance when my family was killed. I used it wisely for the most part. I did splurge and bought a muscle car to sport around town. I also purchased a condo just for the sake of having it altered to fit my transitioned needs. I had become somewhat of a manwhore; I don’t deny that at all. Who was I kidding, alcohol, sex, and feeding were always on the forefront of my mind. So not living with a parental figured helped in this area.

I tipped the bottle to my lips, taking back the rest of my beer, setting it on the bar motioning I finished. I left a hefty tip for the lovely lady who kept up with my thirst tonight. Turning and rising from my stool I started eyeing the crowd. Damn, the girls did get prettier at closing time. There were many to choose from at this point, and I made my way through the dance crowd where half of them were already grinding on each other. Being blessed with rhythm, and it was no time before I had a lovely backing her ass onto my bulge, my hands easily made their way up her outer thighs reaching her hips. My fingertips dug into her curvy flesh as I pulled her even harder against me helping her move over my ever hardening length. I could smell her sex; she was into this which was in my favor. I let one of my hands skim around to the front of her lower abdomen. As I eased between her legs, my fingers smoothly ran over the heat that I desired to bury my cock deep in. I was such a fan of the short dresses the females wore these days. A faint whimper from her made its way to my ears. Game on. I tilted my head down as she automatically arched her neck. Her vein called out to me, and my fangs dropped as I drug them over her flesh. If this kept up, I was going to bend her over a table. Pulling my senses back some as my lips skimmed up to her ear whispering what I was going to do to her. Turning to me she took my hand and led me towards the front door, I put the brakes on, “No darlin, this way.” This female was more than ready to scratch both our itches as I lead her to the side door. Was I proud of taking her to the side alley, I didn’t care, not being mean but we both were going to enjoy this. I had her outside with lightning speed and in a dark part of the alleyway. My body pushed against her searing hot lips found mine. Her tongue danced over my own, and I thought how nice it would feel gliding over my now hard cock. She reached down and unzipped my jeans as I raised her skirt up and hooking my finger in her panties snapping the thin string on the side letting them hit the ground. I softly draw her knees apart as I enter the warmth of her flesh letting my cold hands cup her soft ass lifting her so she can wrap her slender legs around my waist. The heat of my erection was coated with her juice as my thrusts become rhythmic. I felt the spasm of her body. Jerking about and rushed from her like a raging river. I drove hard, letting my orgasm flow. My fangs dropped again, striking fast and hard as we both were in a euphoric state of mind. Taking a few hard pulls of her blood, I stopped and snaked my tongue out closing her puncture wound. She was fully satisfied, and soft moaning continued to escape her lips. Pulling myself together I had to carry this female, as her legs were like jello and didn't seem to want to work properly, not going to lie, I was secretly patting myself on the back. I was happy to she had a little shoulder looking coin purse and I looked inside hunting for her driver's license. I thought I could at least make sure she made it home in one peace. My luck all she had was some cash and no form of identification. FUCK. Great, I pick the chic who doesn't carry an ID and was drunk and in a blissful state. I had no choice but to take her back with me to my condo.

Tossing my keys on the table, I walked straight to my bedroom with this female over my shoulder, carefully placing her in my bed and covering her up before I made my way back to the kitchen. I grabbed a beer from the fridge popping the top off. The envelope on the table seemed like the elephant in the room. I pulled out a chair with a pen in hand and started filling out the application for the trainee program.)

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(Tonight was like any other night; I was awake before the sun had set trying to shake the recurring dream I had nightly going back to when the raids took everything I knew and loved away. I was in the clinic that night, and of course of all nights my transition started the while I was cleaning at the hospital. Yeah, my parents had set up a job cleaning the clinic during the day hours since the sun wasn’t so harsh on me yet, except when mine started I was alone, in the basement putting away all my supplies and getting ready to leave. Lucky for me a few nurses found me on the floor, and next thing I knew I was on a gurney and the fucking pain was like a ton of bricks landing on top of me, breaking every bone in my body….. I let out a weak sigh and made my way to my kitchen and grabbed a cup of coffee, that was long ago, and now I didn’t even work at the clinic any longer, I worked at Zerosum now, and I am sure my parents were not happy about that well, that is if they were still alive they wouldn’t. I leaned against the sink; ankles crossed as I finished my coffee, I needed to the shower, wanting the hot spray wash away the images of what was left once I got back to my house. After a couple of days and the mess was cleaned up I was going through all their personal belongings when I came across a letter sealed in an envelope with my name typed on it. It had confirmed all I had expected; I was not born of her womb, nor any lineage of my father. I honestly don’t remember the years of my youth; they are all a blur.

I was dressed and out the door in record time. Jumping in my ride, blaring the music getting lost in the words I made my way down the streets of Caldwell. They were alive tonight, hookers, junkies and the drug dealers. Everyone wanted something, and the cost could very well be your life. I kept an eye out for the pale ones as well. They would be, no doubt out trying to take over the seedier business of the city. I drove down the side alley, across the street from ZeroSum where the employees parked, hitting the locks on my hoopty ride of a car and made my way to the side entrance by the time clock. Patting myself down once last time, you never came to work without packing some kind of heat. My weapon of choice was a simple pistol. I was an excellent shot, something that seemed to run through my blood. I never really had to practice a lot it came naturally. I checked the schedule and seen I was working security back by the bathrooms. That is the place all the working girls took their action. I suppose if the person flashed the right amount of cash. Of course, they all had code words and if that didn’t work a single scream would send me flying down the hall. It was usually the humans who thought they could get one up on the girls and take their money, not in this bar if they only knew of my world they’d think twice before ripping the ladies off.

My night went without a hitch, and I was clocked out and bouncing out. I had already walked the females to their cars as ordered and realized I left my jacket back at the bar. I half jogged back down the darkened alley and was not a few feet to the side door when a bright light glowed from beneath a hooded robe, almost blinding I knew right away who it was. I was always told about the glow of the Scribe Virgin and instructed to bow immediately and show reverence. Down on bended knee, my head down not casting my eyes upon her I was a bit nervous. Why would the Scribe come to me, when the next thing drilled into my head as a youth came rushing forth. Never as of her a question. I tried to clear my mind instantly. I waited in that position. Her voice rang out, and I listened without word. “Dharkness, I have had my hand on you since you were in the womb. I found mercy upon you because of the love of your Mahmen. You have a calling on you, and now it is time you pay it forward.” I had so many thoughts and questions in my head that were pounding to break free. I clenched my teeth tight fighting the urge. “You are to report to the Brotherhood and fight for the greater good. It will not be easy, but you must make your way. You are born of Warrior blood, and Warrior blood you shall fight with.” I was so confused, Warrior blood? Did she know about the past that played Deja Vu in my mind? Oh hell, of course, she did! That was it; I had to ask, I raised my head so fast, only to see an empty alleyway. I mouthed ‘what the fuck’ was this even real? Hell, if my life was going to change I at least wanted to be able to ask questions.

I made it back home, still in shock with the events that happened in the alley. In the back of my mind, I knew it was real; you don’t experience something of that magnitude and question it. I had no loose ends to tie up, so I would be setting off to try and join the Training Program with the Brotherhood, but how does that even happen? I guess after a good nights sleep I would figure that out tomorrow.)

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