It was also a Monday, so perhaps nature was just expressing its dislike for Mondays too. Grenville High was crowded with kids, as usual, loitering in ...the halls or starting to wander off to their classes. When the five minute bell rang, they all began to move at last. Yet, running late, one boy slipped in the front doors of the school muttering a few choice words to himself when he heard a familiar voice call out to him.“Derek!” The girl cried, hurrying up and giving him a friendly hug. Her. He walked toward the survivor as he ran off. Although he was a vampire he wasn’t quick enough and Dominico was standing right in front of him. He grabbed the man by his hair and pulled him towards the wall.“Where are the others hiding?”“I …..I…I… don’t.. know please… don’t kill me, the rest left after once you showed up.”“Where did they go weakling?”“Underground, they went underground once you killed our leader. Me and the other four killed stayed here, we were the fighters and foot. I tell myself not to answer it, because it will be more of him begging me to take him back, when, alas, I don't want to. My ex and I are trying to be friends, but it's more like him trying to weasel himself back into my life. My reluctant thumb hits the bright green button to answer the call. "Why the fuck did you send your little Australian guard dog after me again?!" His deep raspy voice hisses through the phone. Brows knitting in confusion laced annoyance, I hiss in return, "I didn't send. I almost clamped my legs together because of that feeling, but I fought the urge and kept rubbing. My PUSSY started to get wetter and wetter, and I didnt know what it meant, but I just had to keep rubbing. I couldnt stop now. My back began to arch, my head had begun to tilt backwards and my legs finally snapped closed, unable to take this immense pleasure any longer, but it was far too late. From that night on, I was hooked. That was about three weeks ago, I would go in my fathers room every.