Vic was still feeling a little shaken by the way that the oilien had just... possessed him. He pushed open his front door with no other thought in mind than taking a hot bath and ridding himself of the residue of the oilien that made his skin slick and coated his clothes. His skin was tender, raw where the heat had stung it ( Read more... )

Continuing the thread started hereVic broke the speed limit getting from Uniting Kingdoms to Michael's pad, hoping against hope that his worst fears weren't about to be realized. He tried to think if there had been anything he'd said that would betray Michael's extraterrestrial origins, but decided that he had been discreet, and that the man ( Read more... )