It was obvious she was nervous when she brought the coffees out and she sat in a chair away from the sofa where I was sitting. I asked her if she had ...ny music that she could play and after a bit of fumbling around she put a Nat King Cole LP on. After about five minutes of chit chat I stood up and offered her my hand before asking her to dance. All the songs were slow of course and Maureen slipped into my arms very smoothly.I already had an erection and it was obvious that Maureen knew. At. There was one guy Keith, who didn't reply "You're weird" but seemed toget what being a goth was about and although he did not wear lipstick orfoundation would often show up to the night shift in black. I wouldwork with him when I had the choice and we worked quite well together.At some point I told Dark Rose that I was, like many goths, obsessedwith death and wondered who would attend my funeral if I died.Dark Rose hit on an idea that she would pay a funeral director topretend that I was dead. She continued, “Not impossible, but a really difficult spell. Those with strong ties to the child like you will remember him, which is why Cassandra wanted you dead, but brief, incidental connections or hearsay would just be hidden away in people’s minds, unreachable. Computer records are another thing, but it’s not unheard of for magic users to hire a hacker to get full erasure.”“Oh, come on!” Shepherd yelled as she stood up, wincing and holding her side where her patched knife wound was.. Phillip watched her closely as the emotions shifted like desert sands across her face to finally settle on what was clearly attraction. He felt himself stirring. He stepped inside and gently closed the door behind him. Then facing her once more, he lifted one brow in question before leaning in to capture her lips. The kiss started out quiet, questioning. But as her scent teased his nostrils, sweet with a hint of musk, he deepened it until it was demanding and hot. She wrapped her arms around.