My brain was screaming at me "Stop this! Tell him no!" but my mouth wasn't listening. His eyes held my gaze. We just stood there. It was like he was p...ering into my soul. He chuckled."You will make a fine mate." He moved his hand to my shoulder. My mind finally caught up with me."No...No please." More of a moan than a plea. He simply smirked. He took his nail and in the exact same location his was, he scratched in a pentagram. The pain was unbearable. I let out of a moan in pain."Shhh. Shush.. Carrie started to cry you are such an ass the only reason i am bringing you home is because of the c***dren they miss there mommy why i don't know? Plus the fact that i need to work and someone has to be here to make the c***dren are fed and do there school work. I hope you can do that with out fucking it up pretty bad when the grand parents had to pick up them from school because mommy is locked up. Carrie just stared at me but for the first time in forever Carrie had nothing to say. My. ‘I drink good coffee every morning/comes from a place that’s far away/and when I’m done I feel like talking/without you here there is less to say./I don’t want you thinking I’m unhappy/What is closer to the truth/That if I lived til I was 102/I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you…’* She sighed heavily as the song moved onto another, finishing the remainder of her shower quickly before getting out and shivering all the way back to her bedroom. It was then the phone rang, she sighed, quickly. The topwas snug on him and the ribbed fabric felt odd compared to the heavy,baggy tee-shirts he usually wore."What size shoes do you wear?" asked Jill."Size five." Let's see. That would be about a women's size six and a half. I'm a six,so these may be a little snug," she said, holding out a pair of white,strapped sandals with a low heel.Courtney sat down and slipped his feet into the sandals. Something aboutthis action, with the skirt swirling around his legs, the inside of hisarm pressing.