“Pieter, Ek het ‘n baie honger katije hier.”It sounded like crystal bells on her tongue, even if I didn’t understand any of it. I only knew th...t ‘katjie’ meant kitten as that was her favourite pet name for me. Whatever she’d said, it was an invitation for Pieter to come closer and glide the side of his thumb across my bare cleavage.“I have just the thing for a hungry kitten,” he teased, now running his fingers along my cheeks and offering them, pressing against my lips, which I obediently. Before we left, one of the ghouls passed me an old manuscript, saying "Read my eldritch and forbidden history and know ... then consign it to the flames should you find it too terrible for the eyes of mortal men. I didn't have a chance to look at this old leather bound collection of papers for several days, but when I finally unwrapped it and read the frontpiece, I discovered that this was A. S. Matthews' original manuscript of "Myths, Legends and Folk-Tales of the Spanish and Mormon. I know he wouldn’t dare, but if Chad ever hurts you, I want first dibs!”Reina hugged her friend and said, “Thank you! Now, let’s get this wedding started. I can’t wait to be Mrs. Stephens!”When Reina reached the top of the stairs, Chad’s breath hitched a little and his heart skipped a beat. There she was, his Reina, his deliciously wicked Office Whore, and the delightfully refined love of his life. As she walked toward him, they never took their eyes off each other, and by the time she reached. The sound remindedhim of the way his girlfriend's shoes often sounded on the floor as hewalked out of his bedroom with his gloves and makeup in hand. Herschelworked his right hand into a glove first before he switched hands whilehe made his way towards the garage. He clasped the makeup kit in hisright hand as he brought the almost elbow length glove up his rightarm.After Herschel finished putting on his gloves, he put what was left ofhis clown makeup into his briefcase. Herschel then grabbed.