.. basically a slowly expanding cloud of golden mist.Tiff slowly drifted down towards the ground as Sebastian blurred forward. “Winters! Winters, I ...eed your consent!” He hissed to her. Tiff, looking through the slowly narrowing tunnel of her vision, realized her regeneration wasn’t going to save her before the blood loss got her. She heard a roaring in her ear – and distantly, heard Sebastian growl. “Damn it.” And then there was a ripping sound – and she felt something warm and salty pressing. Thank you for the invite. I’m glad you sent it, I was passing through anyway.’ James ushered him in and over to the couch. ‘Would you like a glass of wine, my boy?’ Julian considered, then nodded. ‘ A glass of that Satin Midnight, if you have it.’ ‘Of course.’ Julian sat back on the couch and wondered why his old friend had called him here. Important business, he had said. But now that Julian was finally here in James’ study he seemed to be hesitant. He examined his friend. It was amazing. Those margaritas will sneak up on you like that. So say you miss me again.”I said, “Al please, I had a great time. I don’t remember falling though.”He said, “You were dancing with Doyle one of the case workers, you hadn’t met him or talked with him before. He said he touched your asshole while the 2 of you were dancing and you turned and ran.”I said, “OMG I think I remember feeling someone doing… he did that, and I ran?”Al said, “Yes, and then you tripped or stumbled and I tried to catch you. She was sobbing into the pillow and to make it even awkward for me, she only had her bra and panties on. I approached the bed slowly and sat down. She must have felt the bed move because she looked up at me, her eyes were puffy and red and I could see the sadness in them. Then she did something unexpected, she moved closer and rested her head on my lap and continued crying. This was getting really awkward, and after my initial shock did what any caring human being would do, I started caressing.
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