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Sabbath Nikole
Brit Graham
United States, ohio, Bellefonataine

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Sabbath's Story (part 2)

One belonging to Azrael, a deep blue almost black, mustang. Trimmed in silver, a huge spoiler, and down the side car was a black rose with razor sharp thorns, my favorite flower. Behind his was Riley's orange civic. And behind hers was Aubrey's violet Celica. IT had a tribal design with a wicked faery on the front. Gabriel was with her. He was something else.
Bane was the one throwing rocks. 'Come on girl, tell Az to quit swooning over you and get your asses down here! Where gonna be late!'
I slid on my boots and grinned down at him. Bane was a werewolf, a very cute one. Unlike most he could control the shape shifting. Aubrey is of the fey folk, fairy I mean. This was my crowd, shape shifters, vampires, and a dragon, oh and a mermaid, she resides in our residential cave. I was taken in roughly two years ago, just after I moved here. When Azrael, they say, fell in love.
'Awe Bane, don't be jealous, I'll give you some lovin'. ' I called. I climbed across the roof of the porch, and jumped down where Bane caught me. He had piercing blue-gray eyes with black spiky hair with blue tips. I leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, pulled back and jumped down.
'Damn you Sab, you tease.' He smiled, his voice was husky.
'You know I love ya,' I laughed. Aubrey called out, 'You sure you ain't half pixie? Girl you seem to really enjoy all that.' She laughed as Az jumped half floated down. His mouth was drawn in a thin line. I smiled and ran up to him. 'Oh, my dearest,' I whispered, 'What troubles you so? My little tease with Bane didn't hurt you did it?' I slid my hands behind his neck, placed my lips to his, he didn't resist. We kissed gently, softly and as if deprived of each other for days and weeks, began with a much deeper passion. I dared not release, overcome with a need too great.
Our private little audience began cat calling, whistling loud enough I was afraid it would wake the neighbors. I reluctantly pulled my lips away and shushed them. They all smiled as if they knew something I did not.
Az scooped me up and carried me towards his car. I glared at him.
'I do not think so boy, you are NOT stopping me from racing.' I smirked leapt out of his arms and raced toward my baby.
She was a Tiburon, black, a dragon flew along one side, and a faery nestled on the hood. Beautiful tribal designs, similar to Aubrey's all over and a waxing moon with stars on the opposite side of the dragon. It had a sun roof, and along the top my baby had wings.
She was incredible fast for a Tiburon and could be extremely loud when I accelerated. So for that reason I had to creep out the driveway, slowly, with the lights off. The others raced off, and Az peeled out, revealing his distaste. It didn't bother me, for knew he was just worried and perhaps upset with my teasing.
But everything can't come easily to him. He's gotta work for my love.

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Comment by: - 2007-09-06 10:55
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youve got a good story going here, stick with it
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