Something innocent and beautiful. Finally, after months, or years, of dating, the consummation of all feelings, a sex full of love and passion.Having ...these kinds of feelings and thoughts completely negates his supposed psychopathy, though he himself does not realize it.Closing the notebook tightly, his eyes looked red as those feelings of desire dominated his body.“I want this.”He said and thought out loud.His mind quickly began to think about how to make this happen, while at the same time. She decided on lipstick and eyeshadow, since it was only the early afternoon. She went with her deep crimson lipstick, and put on a shimmery pink gloss over that, and put on her light crimson eyeshadow. When she looked in the mirror again, she loved what she saw. She threw on her black duster and headed out the door. Thirty minutes later, she arrived at Café Netherworld, her all-time favorite hangout in all of Denver. It was a cool little bar/restaurant/coffee joint that had internet access for. “I don’t really care where you got the rag. I don’t even like you being here in my presence.”Casey kind of shrinks into her seat a little and looks the other way. “I’m sorry.”“I didn’t hear you,” Emma smirks. “You’re sorry for being a piece of shit?” Casey nods. “You got rocks in your head? I want to hear you say it.”Without looking at the woman, Casey says, “I’m sorry for being a piece of shit.”Emma chuckles. “You can’t look at me when you say it, shit girl? Are you afraid you might like these. We sat for quite while in silence, each deep in thought.I must have fallen asleep from mental exhaustion because suddenly there was an elbow in my side."Hey, what's up with this? Two hot ladies and you go off to sleep on us?" Roz was smiling as she said that."Sorry Ladies, I guess I'm whipped – oops poor choice of words – just tired. I better get home and go to sleep." Oh no you don't. You are staying with us at least for tonight. We don't need you waking up with some kind of nightmare and be.