This seems to be a continuing saga. Today, the girl was trying to be buddy-buddy with me. Unless she is completely dense, she should have gotten the drift that I didn't neccessarily want to be within her proximity. She seems to like to stir up problems while trying to keep her "friend to all" image. I refuse to believe anything she tells me and I'm waiting for her to make the right (or wrong) remark. Tolerance can only go so far and I don't intend to let anyone use me for some sort of doormat. Until then, I will await the final "battle."

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"...but his evaluation of my vampiric reputation had me begging for salvation ALL night long!"

My Stories and Poems
Wake Up, My Darling With Him Black The Incubus The Succubus Return of the Succubus Be My Dom The Vampiress The Seductress Condolances, My Vampire and Romance of the Virgin Master...or Pet? Part I Master....Or Pet? Part II Master...Or Pet? Part III (End of the Trilogy) When She Comes An Experiment In Her Blood The "Horseshoe" William and Camilla Cold Water Sit His First... Her Hunger You May Enter (Me) The Glory of Magdalena The Drive Home Dreaming of a Stranger Night
Just Like That The Taste The Pool of Pleasure Room 207 Park and Ride Til Death An Invitation Movie Night Sister's Shower


My Other Personalities
Blood Princess
Crown of Ivy