From toenail to split end, my heart and soul belong to you and will for as long as God or the universe allows us to live. I promise I will attend ever... word you speak and weather every storm we encounter and strive to ensure your happiness as you have given me mine. I am yours my love, my wife, my friend, my soul mate, my everything."Melissa:"When we first met, I practically rubbed my hands together in glee. 'What a project!' I thought. I saw your sourness, your meanness even, but always this. A snatch of conversation in the ladies was the last thing she could remember from last night. An over made up bimbo's face swam into her minds eye and something about borrowing lipstick. April never used the stuff. She sold it and knew what went into making it. But, after that, she had no recollection.The door opening again interrupted her thoughts. From the corner of her eye, she could see bare feet approaching her. She was still kneeling in the same position."You may get up now April. I'll. I ran. I had no idea where I was going; I just ran. I had to get as far away from Michelle as I could. When I finally stopped for a breath, I'd managed to reach the more urban area of the city. I must have been running for twenty minutes.I looked around me. There were people. People out enjoying the nightlife. Hapless cattle. Whatever my stance on life may have been, my encounter with Michelle just then had stirred something up in me. I had to feed, and now. But that didn't mean I wanted to go. With the door closed, it was dark and cramped. The only way to know what was going on outside the closet was to listen. His big body was pressed tightly against her back, making it very hard to hear anything. Chuck did enjoy Sammi’s body pressed tightly against his as they hid out in the closet. In fact, Chuck realized he might enjoy this too much and was worried he might develop an embarrassing erection that would press into Sammi’s back, so he tried to concentrate on the footsteps he now.