Sexy, very sexy, and seemed pretty intelligent. I could see why she’d like you, but Beatrice?”“Hey!” He gave his childe a small shove, but Jac... being Jack, a small shove sent him a fair ways. “I like Beatrice.”The little Ventrue smirked at him, and the two of them started walking once more. “So do I.”God damn it was nice, to just walk down the street with his childe, and talk about girls.~~Natasha~~Natasha expected that, sitting around and talking about boys, would eventually get old. But for. I’ll send a message with my new number. I love you, too. Bye.”“Oh, God,” Carter groaned, as soon as Aron finished his conversation with his mom. “Now your parents saw that, too?”“No, they didn’t see it,” Aron shook his head. “And they wouldn’t, don’t worry. They just want to see us, tomorrow, at dinner.”“Oh, fuck, why?” he buried his face into his hands. “Will we get lectured?”He couldn’t image Aron’s parents giving them some big talk on how they shouldn’t be naked all over the news, but he was. She giggled, straightening her leg and rolling over at the same time, gently forcing him to stand upright holding her foot and ending with Annette lying on her back, one leg raised and the other spread."That tongue feels lovely," she said."Would you like to know what else it can do?" I can’t wait," she said. "Please don’t make me wait."Adrian ran his hands down the leg he was holding, lifting it, gazing at the sight in front of him."You did that specially?"She ran her fingers over her waxed. It's a well-known fact that confidence, self-esteem, even one's self-worth take a beating after a breakup, but the timing of this dead-end could not have come at a worse time for poor Felcha . It was tantamount to having your car horn stuck blaring behind a biker club on the lonely highway to getting your ass beat. Now that's one uncomfortable conversation I never intend on having again. "Can she work a computer and not burn an extra hole in my ass with her eyes? I normally ignore the.