Fill: Your Mom (2/2)
anonymous
September 18 2011, 04:20:07 UTC
“Right. The Vampire.” Peter pursed his lips. He didn’t want to talk about it either. So he rattled it off quickly. “Well… after we’d offed a couple of the bastards, and I’d been bitten, was beginning to turn, and had all but given up… your son asked me to light him on fire. Then he hurled himself into the 400 year old vampire that blew up your house, while on fire, dragged him into the sun, and then staked him in the heart with a 2000 year old spike. Would you like that drink now?” he asked, pointing to it.
She took it, gratefully. Gratefully until she sipped it. “What’s in this crap?” she asked, coughing.
He laughed. Sexily. She took another sip which went down easier.
“Thank you,” she said after a minute. “For telling me the truth.”
He nodded. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know, Jane.” Oh no. He must have noticed how she’d been looking at him. He’d caressed her name like he was already making love to her. She downed her drink, caught between throwing herself shamefully at this man, and running away
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She took it, gratefully. Gratefully until she sipped it. “What’s in this crap?” she asked, coughing.
He laughed. Sexily. She took another sip which went down easier.
“Thank you,” she said after a minute. “For telling me the truth.”
He nodded. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know, Jane.” Oh no. He must have noticed how she’d been looking at him. He’d caressed her name like he was already making love to her. She downed her drink, caught between throwing herself shamefully at this man, and running away ( ... )
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