Then, all of a sudden, Brandon came over to the window, opened it up and pulled me into his room. He then closed and locked the window and pulled down... the blinds.“What the hell were you doing you little faggot?”, he yelled to me.I was at a loss for words. I managed to mumble sorry, but that seemed to get him even angrier. “Damn right you’re sorry you creep. You’re gonna pay for being a stalker”, Brandon yelled.This got me a little upset, because I knew I wasn’t a stalker, so I said back to him,. Standing up, Max, paced around the room for a second before coming back to stand near the small table holding the tea and extra glasses. “Tell me, how did it make you feel to watch her out back with her boys? And remember, honesty is important if we are going to work together”.Jenny watched him pace, unsure of what this man was up to, but willing to try and just go with the flow so to speak. “Ugh, well, I thought she was being pretty skanky you know, I mean, who does that? And so willingly?”Max. It was mostly a debate that Middleton had with himself regarding the existence of different creatures, monsters or beings. Brady eventually came to a section of the book labeled “Succubi”. He turned to his computer and searched the term “succubi”. He was immediately intrigued by what he found. Succubi (plural; the singular is succubus) are mythological, female, demonic creatures that had sex with men in their dreams. From the way the journal is written, the author seemed to believe that succubi. It was beautiful, like artwork. Harris smiled and said something that made his friend's face turn into a huge grin and he laughed a deep laugh, throwing his head back and then suddenly looking my way. I was as still as a rock. There was no way I'd been spotted, was there? Then, Harris pointed out the door, and his friend looked back down and began to stroke himself. Harris said something else, and his friend closed his eyes. Harris reached around and picked up the bottle the other man had.