She felt a little bit saftier as she realized that there was a small policestation beneath the motel. she opend the door and looks in a bar full of sm...oke, loud music and unwashed, rough and d***k men. she tries to ignore them as she tried to blaze a trial to the crowd. she asked the barman for a room for one night and she was lucky to get the last one. she went upstairs opens her room and realized thet she havent eat something for the last day. she went tothe bathrom, take a short shower. after. “I need proof, now!”“I can’t take a soul before it’s appointed time. I can’t just take a soul without the knowledge, that is with the scythe. What has happened today is extremely rare. You are a rare soul indeed. Now then, may we please finish our business so I can continue on?” Death asked Beatrix, though she could see that he was still trying to figure a way to wrest the scythe from her.“Okay, suppose that I believe you? You were talking about a deal?” This seemed to perk up the figure of. I asked around and found out he was straight but single. I had seduced straight men before and decided he would be special. I wanted to see how many friendly encounters it would take to bring him into my parlour. I talked to him in the lunch room. We became friends very fast. I had to jerk off before I saw him to hide the hard on I would get just being with him. I would accidently brush against him and watch. He never flinched and I took that as a good sign. After a few weeks of this cat. I shrugged him off and quickly scrambled to my feet, ignoring the scratches running up my left arm and elbow. "The FUCK is your problem!" I quickly got up in Sung's face.Two inches shorter than me but outweighing me by about fifteen pounds of muscle, Sung actually took another step closer to me. "Play the damn game." No!" I growled. "You got a bug up your ass today and I wanna know what the hell your problem is!"His eyes glinted dangerously. "My problem? YOU'RE my fucking problem, Ben!"My.