.." The Mistress sounds chillingly interested. "My my... I don't haveone quite like this."I hear her stepping closer, and feel a finger tracing the we...lts on my ass."Such creamy skin... and those freckles... they would make interestingtargets... and that hair..." She grabs some pulling my head back. "What acolour..." I hear her turn slightly. "Circe, look into getting this one forme."The previously quiet member replies softly. "Of course my love, I shallinvestigate making it your property... you. So one day about 40 days after the bus incident, I saw her again in the train. I was sitting in the window seat and she happened to get a seat near me. I couldn’t do anything about. I just looked out of the window and kept my mouth mum. But she asked me.Her: Are you avoiding me.Me: No. Hahaha. No way.I tried to act so cool. But surely it came out wrong.Her: Is it because I couldn’t give you my number?Me: Yeah… I felt a little embarrassed after that. I am sorry for that.Her: Ayyooo. No need for. However he had gone down to the Waterloo fire site and watched them set light to the three storey pile of wood. He had watched a demon born from the flames and had stood in awe of the fireworks. But he hadn't found Thomas. Now he waited just off the exit of the fire site, watching the emo boys fall asleep giggling in the hedge.The lovely Latino had lost none of his charm and his good looks. His silky black hair has grown longer, pulled back tonight into a single plait to save it from accidental. I just couldnt never get her to admit that to me.I had not ever thought of her with another guy until one weekend we were visiting her sister and i was sitting on the porch while jil and her sister were inside talking i guess they didnt realize i was on the porch because they started talking bout sexher sister was telling her how often her and her boyfriend were haveing sex and how big he was,when she asked jill about usshe kinda got quite and said it was ok her sister said just ok and jill.