"Do it!" He demanded.Margaret sighed having no choice. She reached for the cigarette and put it in her mouth. He let go of her and turned his claw red... It touched the tip of the cigarette, lighting it up. He put his hands on her shoulders, massaging them."Inhale." Fenrir said.Margaret just blew the smoke out. He kept massaging her shoulders, only harder. "Come on now, baby. Take a deep breath. A whiff maybe."Having no choice, Margaret inhaled once more, as the smoke rolled in her mouth. Her. The man had everything they neededto be sated. He ran a home for boys on the edge of the woods -- the woodswere enchanted, said the boys; the woods were haunted said the others. Theboys were orphans or castaways -- families with too many mouths to feed.The man, who saw the irony in this, made the bargain years ago, and afterso long, began only accepting particular boys -- ones he knew the creatureswho came from the woods at night would prefer.The class of boy who typically lived in the home had. I though to myself that may be she liked it so i did it again....she let out yet another moan....she then turned around and saw me standing. She couldnt believe her eyes....her eyes met mine but she looked down and went from there.... i was scared and thought that she would summon the police...but that didnt happen. She was quite and continued with her work.....so i again went close to her, turned her around and gave her a peck on the cheek.....she hugged me tight and we were in each others. " I would if I thought it'd help," I said. We'd had our first, really ugly fight the day after the party. Mom had gone to work and he kept trying to come up with ideas to fix everything. That's when it became really obvious how little we knew each other.My friendship with Steph went back years, but I'd allowed the crazy lust I'd felt for my cousin destroy it in a single evening. Holly lost her best friend, all because I'd been too scared everyone else would find out what a freak I was. Someone.