Maria was a slut all through college, she was not just screwing college kids though. Maria found a boyfriend named Justin who was a police officer and...she eventually began to serve him and his friends as a full time sex slave. Things were going good and Maria was enjoying her relationship with the her boyfriend and his buddies. Maria and Connie graduated from College and got jobs working as professional hairstylists. Maria kept serving her boyfriend and his friends as a sex slave which Connie. . Lynda still found Charles sexy as hell! And it was hard to try to tell her heart to stop beating for him—he was such a good man. But her love for her best friend made her finally able to let go of her jealousy. She had been working on turning her love for Charles more to feelings of friendship rather than passion. Besides, she was two years older than him...How could she be so desperate as to chase after a younger man?! If only Charles had an older brother ... then she might've had a chance. This was strange; it was almost like nausea (as humans liked to describe it). It was disorienting and it spread throughout my limbs. I quickly ordered a shot of whiskey in order to combat the alien sensation. Downing the shot, I followed up with a White Russian. Nursing it slowly, I took my place at a stool. I looked at all the young men that would wade out to the island of liquor. Like a watering hole, the bar was a place that at one point or another all creatures would go to. Looking at the. I go to his house every day after work and fill him in on all of the drama he's missed and help him with his physical therapy. We don't talk about the shooting, he says he doesn't want to so I have to respect that. He says he doesn't remember anything, but his comments at the hospital make me believe otherwise. I walk up the steps toward his front door and slide my key into the lock. "Damien?" I call and hear him talking in his office. I walk in and see him at his computer on the phone. I wave.