We took over thirty minutes to get it down.“BREAK TIME!”My mom freshened our water glasses and brought out some freshly baked Chocolate Chip cooki...s as well.“Annie. You are going to make me fat, giving me cookies all the time,” Claire said breaking into that smile of hers.“You two use so much energy when you dance ... you have got to replace it with something?” mom responded.Claire replied with the most dangerous four-word question a girl can ask a boy, “Do I look fat, Charles?”I had obviously. Before it was too late.I gulped down my milkshake, and ran out the door, feeling Marty’s admiring eyes on my legs as I left.The decision to skip the first few classes of the day was an easy one, now that I knew what I was. Hell, I would probably have gotten to school and dragged some boy into the bathroom with me, and just let him bang me throughout the first few classes anyway ... the thought was appealing, but I had to remember - I was on a mission.First stop: the mall.I ran into the lingerie. ‘I’ll not have you this way,’ he said quietly. ‘Though God knows I want to. When I have you, it will be in a proper way, as man and wife, not before. I’ll not cheapen our love.’ He kissed her forehead. ‘Good night, Love.’ As he walked down the hallway, he felt better. The problem had not gone away. As a matter of fact, it may have gotten worse but he felt an inner calmness in himself. A feeling he hadn’t had in quite some time. Next morning he was up early. He dressed in his uniform. He found. "And, as any fool with half a mind would know, he fornicated with her all night long, until the sunrise, using that well-known monstrously large private part of his on her before taking the poor dear's life and turning her soul into one of them. Mark my word, if they look real good, they'll find wolf spill inside her! Mark my word." She'd then wink again as if she had just told you something she hadn't told to anyone else in the world.But that was then and this is now.They sat at the dining.