." And all the baggage I bring with me..." Back to that horde of barbarians and me and my broom. I love you, angel..." This crap is because I wasn't e...actly an angel, Barry." You've told me. I accept that. It's history. That's all. History." You sure, Barry?" I said it softly. He looked at my eyes. He does that, like he's reading my heart."Jessica Spinetti, I love YOU. The 'you' I found a few weeks ago, the smart, funny, cute, happy thing that shares life with me. You told me that's the real. I started talking to her a lot and one day she said that she still has feelings for me . Hearing that I was happy but a bit confused. Still I told her that I still love her. Then our chatting became more and more sexual in nature and one she told that she would love to marry me if its possible. I told her let me see if its possible.Days went by and I told her that I wanted to make love to her and she would be my first woman in life as I was a virgin since then. So a day came that she had to go. He would wake and he would live, but this time, he would not fade into the void, for that was unacceptable to him. The worst torture imaginable and he would not allow himself to fall once again into the cursed nothingness from which he had just come. He would live.BOOK 1: EVER PRESENT DARKNESSCHAPTER 1?It’s been a long week Becca,? said Richard Brent softly as he sighed and leaned back on the chair, already considering that he might indeed have to get up and go out. He rubbed one hand across. Trish moaned into the kiss, pulling at her shirt as her leg rubbed against my crotch. She could definitely feel the thick, 9 inch cock that was going to ram into her cunt that was, because right after her forgot about the shirt and pushed me so she could make a b-line for my jeans. She practically ripped my pants off before my cock slapped her in the face. "Holy fuck that's a thick dick!" She groaned, stroking it slow and tight as her tongue circled my cock head. My head went back as I moaned.