It was everything the streets were not and a Godsend. Moreover, he was company for her, someone to talk to. He was all she had, and she preferred havi...g someone in her life rather than being alone on the streets. Too many bad things had happened to her because she was alone with no where to go.She hated when he would have sex with her, but he told her that was her way of paying to stay there, so she did it out of obligation. He was rough and uncaring, and always told her that no one else would. ‘Well, uhm, fine,’ the dark-skinned girl stuttered. The last thing she had expected was candor. Even though she considered Taylor to be her best friend, the creature was notoriously vague about herself beyond the acknowledgment that she was anything but human. ‘Okay,’ Sarah repeated, nodding to herself, stomach flipping in unexpected excitement. She retrieved the tome, flipping it open to the first page she’d marked with the little sticky note. ‘First, you’ve said you’re not exactly a succubus,. I bet the whole outfit could fit in her purse.Tina was wearing the same dress in white. One of the fellows commented on the matching dresses and Tina said, "They are the same, however, I'm wearing white and Penny is wearing black...I'm the good girl and she's the bad girl." Penny's innocent expression turned to a devious smile. Tom said, "Bad, is she?" Penny nodded. Tom continued, "Well, let's see you prove it."Penny seductively walked over to Tom and took a handful of the bulge in his pants. I. It was a soft sweet melody that made you think of afternoon sunshine sparking on a rippling brook. Very pretty.And then text faded up onto the screen:"If this wasn't real love, I wouldn't be so scared." Oh my god..." Charlotte whispered. "That's that thing I wrote!"The text faded, and there was my face. I was lying on the bed, looking up and to the left. I was looking at something that apparently held me rapt with wonder. It was somewhat slow motion, but not melodramatically so, just enough to.