We don't need some types here. I can control to whom I rent, but I can't control who their boyfriends and girlfriends are," I admitted."I thought it w...s something like that. So, as long as I keep him under control everything will be okay?" she asked."Just tell me a little about him, only because the other neighbors will ask," I suggested."Johnny is a college professor at the state university in Capitol City. He teaches philosophy and some kind of ethics course as well." Something about that set. And my friend was at the same table and was none the wiser!In the end, the game ended and we got up to either go to the bathroom or chat. I lost, naturally.Now you would think that would have been the end and we never did it again, but it wasn’t. I had tasted the forbidden apple and I wanted more! About a year later, we all went to another friend’s house and while I was talking to someone, my friend’s wife came to my side. Wanting to tempt things between us, I moved my left foot closer to her,. The lights dimmed leaving only the black lights to cast their eerie glow and Kent’s white shirt and teeth.As Kent stepped into Amanda for a dance scooping up both drinks and gently placing them on a plate that carried by the other half of the horse. Smiling Amanda asked, “So if you are supposed to be a vampire where are your teeth?”Kent smiled at her smart observation, “Vampires teeth only come out right before they bite you.”“If you say so.” Amanda didn’t really buy it.Kent never removed his. Thanking the woman Brandi left the store and started to window shop, her mind elsewhere. Mike hadn't lied to Mandy the previous Saturday saying he was not available. Getting her favorite ice cream she continued to window shop. Sitting down to finish her Mocha Almond Fudge ice cream she allowed her thoughts to wander."May I have a lick of your ice cream, Subby?" whispered, brought Brandi out of her reverie.Turning she smiled, "Well hello Mandy, what brings you here on a Friday night?" The same.