Specifically, I want to fuck you, and I wanna do it tenderly and really hard and sweet and nasty and any other goddamned way you ask me to. This is w...at I want. I want us to check into a hotel room where there is a bed and on that bed you and I can get naked and fuck like wild a****ls the rest of the night. I swear to God I will knock the bottom out of it or die trying. Now. Is that something that... Is that possible?" Cards on the table. I felt like i had just jumped off of something very. It’s not a fallen angel. It’s not a devil. It’s not even an evil spirit, per se. It’s a powerful, pagan entity, a heathen demigod, of sorts. Not unlike a satyr, in fact, except that it possesses bodies rather than having its own. It left its traces and imprint on your mother and you, not to mention your sister, but it was always stronger with you than with Stephanie or Hortense, because you’re male. It always bonds more with masculine energy than feminine for some reason.“You only had a bit of. I was leaning up against the door frame to the hall looking shamelessly at Sonja's round rear end as she got on her knees with her younger sister on the floor when Steph tapped my shoulder.I turned and she indicated I follow her back to the empty hallway. I followed to see what she wanted, and only got worried when she smiled again. "Sonja isn't staying the whole weekend. She is leaving tomorrow, but she told me she wanted to be with you again." My face lit up. How would we get some alone. "You got laid. Why Damien, I'm so proud." She says mockingly. "You seeing her again?" I nod."Yea, gonna see that movie playing in the drive in." She smiles wickedly. "Wanna double? I'm sure Valerie wanted to see it. And of course I get to meet, what was her name, Selene?" I sigh. 'Shell and her protectiveness.' "Yea sure, we can meet up Tuesday." She gets off the bed. "Great. See ya there." I shake my head indulgingly as she flounces away. "Yea, see ya."***"Ok the movie absolutely sucked.".