” “Listen, do you gotta go into explainin’ details to people at all? Or bringing me into it?” • • • How can I NOT be bi...ter about this? Emily thought as she first stepped inside her morning class at Truliet. Sure, she hadn’t expected big posters with bright colors and cartoon frogs and kittens to be plastered everywhere like in middle school—but glancing around her classroom now, the only papers decorating the walls were uninteresting notices. Reminders, rules. Everything just. Well, your boy Dark Ace has one hell of a fuck story for you. Well, as you know, my band The Ministry of Evil was touring the states, and we came to the hellraising community of Waterloo. So, we set up shop in McElroy Auditorium, which was on the ground of some cattle congress bullshit, oh and trust me, with what i am gonna tell you, a lot of beefsteak was shared. So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry’s hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot. ‘I can’t wait to see you grow fat with my child. You’re going to be the prettiest little Mama ever.’ *********** Selena came awake in the wee hours of the night with sharp cramps in her belly. The intensity made her gasp and writhe in agony. ‘What is it?’ Liam asked groggily. ‘I don’t know,’ she ground out. ‘My stomach hurts.’ Liam sat up and groped for the lantern, which he lit. When he saw her, he was filled with dread. Selena moaned as another cramp went through her, and her eyes filled up. With a smile on my face I sent a message back. It was nice to have a true gentleman to chat with instead of the usual horny guys. I complained about different things and he listened without any judgement. The conversation wasn't sexual at all; it was nice being able to vent a bit. Steve was sweet and made me feel special with all his attention. He asked me when I get off work and I told him in a couple hours. Without missing a beat he asked me if I would like to go out that night. It wasn't,.