When would you like to meet?”“Tomorrow at seven?”“I’ll be there.”“Good. I’ll text you the address shortly. It’s a quiet little spot ...owntown. I’ll be there at seven sharp, so don’t keep me waiting.”“Yes, Miss Demonica.”“You learn fast. I like that, Camilo. See you tomorrow night.”He’d been waiting at a table in The Elephant Room jazz club for ten minutes when Mistress Demonica walked in. Camilo’s eyes widened and his mouth fell open as soon as he spotted her. She was every bit as stunning as. We stood in the hall way of the apartment complex for several minutes in each others arms with our lips together before separating. She pulled me into the apartment and closed the door behind us. I could smell some kind of pasta on the stove as I looked around the spacious living room. She came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist and squeezed me tightly. “I got your letter.” I said turning in her arms. “I can see that.” She said crying a little. I pulled away from her and. ‎I fell onto my small bed and easily slipped into the arms of Morpheus. ‬I should have slept peacefully all night, since I had an orgasm.‭ ‬I usually didn’t even turn over after one of those, ‭but the terror came to visit. ‬Now and then I relive events in dreams.‭ ‬Dreams that cause me to wet the bed.‭ ‬Cold sweats that soak the sheets are a price one pays for surviving I suppose. That night, I was standing behind the driver of a Humvee with my hands gripping a M249‭ ‬machine gun.‭ ‬I never. "There, now you're ready!" DeeDee chirped as Jeff finished dressing andshe almost shoved him towards the door."Thanks honey. Good luck with the job?" Jeff said as he grabbed hisshoes on the way out."Thanks!" DeeDee said, smiling brightly.And then, just as Jeff stepped outside, DeeDee gave him a small wave andslammed the door in his face. He sighed deeply and turned to walk overto his car, taking some comfort in that he had at least gotten some ofthe best sex he'd ever had and it wasn't even.