A woman walks alone down the sidewalk. as she does, she looks up to admire the clear night sky. the woman walks around for sometime. finally she stops to rest at a quaint little park. the woman walks over, and sits down at the bench at the very back of the park. as she goes to sit down, she hears her cellphone ringing. quickly, she fumbles through her coat pockets. finally she locates the phone. flips it open, and places it to her ear.
to be continued. . .
" Not much do do round here is there?" she asked as she sat down upon the ledge. " Not really, though we shouldn't complain too badly." he replies as he hops up from his place on the ledge, and stands atop the high rooftop. " Why do you say that, Stephen?" she says, as she reaches into her inner coat pocket to retrieve her cigerettes, and lighter. " Well, I'm just saying we shouln't complain too much. atleast they aren't so overly suspicious as they were in say, . . . France." he stated, with a slight grin on his face. " True, hey how was I sposed to know the were really just performers, and not real vampires, their make-up was surprizingly accurate." sh replied with a frown upon her face. " Aww, come her petite une." he opens his arms to her, and embraces her, taking one hand, and gently pats on the head, as her head rest upon his shoulder. " You know I'm only joking Sclera, my dear." she raises her head, and places her hand on his cheek, and kisses him passionately, nibbling his lower lip. " Hey, thought we were here for more then that?" he reluctently pulls away. " I know, I just couldn't help myself, you look so, . . . appatizing tonight." she replies whilest she moves her hand across his chest. " Really now, well, we must focus on finding our next, . . . meal." Stephen said as he pulled a pack of cigerettes from his inner coat pocket. removes the lighter from within the pack, and places one of the cigerettes to his mouth, and lights it. "Damn!" exclaims Sclera, crushing her empty pack, and throws it to the ground. "Stephen," she says in a gentle tone of voice. "Yes, my dear," "May I have a cigerette, I'm all out?" she asks him. then as she looks at him awaiting his reply. she extends her lower lip out, and at the same time she bites the the right side, and slowly lets it slip out from between her teeth. knowing Stephen can't resist when she does that. "Why do you tease me soo love?" he replies holding his hand atop his chest. she shyly looks away, then back, " Because I can, besides. . . you know your m favorite toy, " she replies as she winks at him. . .
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