~ Haunted ~
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Tick Tock
Tick Tock
The clock ticked echoing around the house, it was huge old Victorian like most houses of that time frame. It had been inside the family for years.
And it was haunted
He stepped out of the shadows scowling up at the clock in the foyer
“Damn clock is so annoying” He murmured looking around the packing boxes and smiling. He had heard that Aunt Sally’s sexy little niece was moving in, which made him happy beyond belief Aunt Sally’s dream were fun and all but she was old and not as fun any more a new girl meant a new game.
And Alex Tiberuis Stone loved his games
It had been that way even when he was a mortal; he had been a wealthy and young businessman back then spending his time earning as much money as he could and winning over every female in town with his charm and good looks.
Looks and charm was some thing he had in spades, he was a tall man with strong noble like features and short cropped black hair. He had a strong chin and a impressive physique even though he was still wearing mid victoria era clothes. He had on a pair of pinstripe pants that glowed softly in the moonlight, and a matching white linen shirt that was open slightly to show off his muscular chest.
“Lets go see how the new girl is doing old gal” Alex said looking around at the house fondly, he had lived here for 150 years now and even though the world had become modern outside of his walls inside it was the same house he had built and loved all those years ago. He let himself disappear repapering in the bedroom she had chosen as her own and studying her.
“Aren’t you a pretty girl,” Alex murmured licking his lips slowly, her nightgown had twisted up around her in her sleep. She was beautiful the most beautiful girl he had ever had the pleasure of seeing before in this life and his after life. He slowly looked her up and down savoring every inch and facet of her before he noticed the glint of wetness trickling down.
“My my my” Alex said smiling “what are you dreaming about” he murmured going over to her and leaning down.
“Let’s find out”
………………………………………………………..
The club was filled with booming music pounding form every facet as people bumped and ground against each other.
“Come to me”
The voice called to her sounding like nothing she had ever heard before, it was like chocolate smooth velvet and more important of all addicting. The crowds of people parted as the voice called again and the crowds almost thinned as if they were parting to lead her to the succulent voice. It sounded like it was coming from the far side of the dance floor.
Tick Tock
The clock ticked echoing around the house, it was huge old Victorian like most houses of that time frame. It had been inside the family for years.
And it was haunted
He stepped out of the shadows scowling up at the clock in the foyer
“Damn clock is so annoying” He murmured looking around the packing boxes and smiling. He had heard that Aunt Sally’s sexy little niece was moving in, which made him happy beyond belief Aunt Sally’s dream were fun and all but she was old and not as fun any more a new girl meant a new game.
And Alex Tiberuis Stone loved his games
It had been that way even when he was a mortal; he had been a wealthy and young businessman back then spending his time earning as much money as he could and winning over every female in town with his charm and good looks.
Looks and charm was some thing he had in spades, he was a tall man with strong noble like features and short cropped black hair. He had a strong chin and a impressive physique even though he was still wearing mid victoria era clothes. He had on a pair of pinstripe pants that glowed softly in the moonlight, and a matching white linen shirt that was open slightly to show off his muscular chest.
“Lets go see how the new girl is doing old gal” Alex said looking around at the house fondly, he had lived here for 150 years now and even though the world had become modern outside of his walls inside it was the same house he had built and loved all those years ago. He let himself disappear repapering in the bedroom she had chosen as her own and studying her.
“Aren’t you a pretty girl,” Alex murmured licking his lips slowly, her nightgown had twisted up around her in her sleep. She was beautiful the most beautiful girl he had ever had the pleasure of seeing before in this life and his after life. He slowly looked her up and down savoring every inch and facet of her before he noticed the glint of wetness trickling down.
“My my my” Alex said smiling “what are you dreaming about” he murmured going over to her and leaning down.
“Let’s find out”
………………………………………………………..
The club was filled with booming music pounding form every facet as people bumped and ground against each other.
“Come to me”
The voice called to her sounding like nothing she had ever heard before, it was like chocolate smooth velvet and more important of all addicting. The crowds of people parted as the voice called again and the crowds almost thinned as if they were parting to lead her to the succulent voice. It sounded like it was coming from the far side of the dance floor.
