Writing Was My First Occupation, Begun At

You Aren't Even Angry With Me Anymore, Stefan, So Let Me Up." He Didn't Budge. "it Would Be A Misconception On Your Part, Little Tanya, If You Are Thinking I Have To Be Angry To Make Love To You." His Head Bent, His Lips Grazing Her Cheek All The Way To Her Ear. With His Warm Breath Sending Tingles All Over Her, He Continued In A Whisper, "i Wanted You Last Night, Today A Dozen Times, Right Now More Than Ever. Tell Me To Love You, Tanya. Demand It Of Me!

Biding Time Is Easy -- And Gets You Nowhere.

By Your Father's Word Has Your Life Been Given To Me To Protect. Now Do I Give You My Life In Return, Yours To Keep Until The Day I Die. --falon To Shanelle

Do For Yourself, For No One Else Will.

Villains Are Meant To Be Hated.