The awaiting

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 I can't feel, 


I can't hate,


nor can I do happiness,


in the way its created.


For I,


will never fall submission towards love


my only enemy,


is creating it.



"Gb, baby." I groan in the effects of alcohol intake from yesterdays sex party, I try to vision the seductive sound, probably of Kaitlyn, or was it Krystal? Gosh, I forgot my one night stands name.  I suddenly wince due to my brain pounding like the music playing in the celebratory event , making everyone merely deaf of their own voice. 

"Daddy wake up." the voice coos sexually near my ear slightly biting it, wait, did she call me daddy? what did I do to make a woman call a female by a kink pronoun towards men. I meekly pry my eyes open, only to set focus on a blurry surface. I groan one a again in annoyance squinting to achieve a clear line of vision, near success, I hear shuffling and the lack of warmth near my right shoulder, and then having a sudden weight on my chest. Hands  grazing all over my built structure, landing down to my abs, pinching them slightly. Is she sitting on me? Crap, have to get my stuff together before any dilemma occurs, finally achieving a clear line of vision, I see the unknown female, well not that unknown, sitting on my crotch area looking down at me with a smirk. No, I do not have a mans dildo, but we did use alternatives, hopefully nothing embarrassing.  She suddenly leans down and whispers in such a voice, descriptions are hard to pronounce. "Thanks for the night, I hope we do this again." She grazed my earlobe slightly, while I feel a faint smirk lining my skin tissue.

Snapping out of the trance she got me in, I tried to observe the area around us, but got the slight blurry image of dark beige, and gold, including the sunlight creating me to go nearly blind if I look at it for too long  "Apologies, but what time is it, and where am I?" I asked in a groggy voice, still recovering from the in-take of alcohol. She got up from the position, and was seemed to be pouting. "Don't you care about me, not even a single greeting?" I knew it, its Krystal, she used to have a crush on me, and tried to get into my pants, but the cultured me refused politely of the embarrassing requests. I guess she got her dream now. Putting on my seductive side, which people could not resist, I put my hand on her and smirked attractively " Sorry, but where might I be pretty?" she blushed and answered in a squicky  voice, probably of embarrassment, "We're in my house, its a couple of blocks down west of your condo." I smiled at her in gratitude, and gently picked her up, and placed her beside me. Stunned, she quickly ran downstairs in excuse of making coffee, I nodded and started to find my ravished clothes. Finding my tuxedo, I shouted from above permission of using her bathroom, and confirmed the usage. I go inside, and take a quick shower, and changed into may pants, walking downstairs with my halfway buttoned dress shirt, exposing my well built body, I looked for Krystal, telling her I'm going ahead. She blushed seeing my exposure, and I run to my Bentley, getting ready for work. 

Fixing my self,  I check the time, and its 4:00 am, 2 hours until work, I could probably clean my self up more.  As I  was finishing my task, my eyes lay on a note, slightly torn apart, it was written in another dialect, I recognised it as German,  I read the silver, and slightly red gold writing;

"Sie werden bald mit uns unsere liebe."


"You'll be soon with us, our love" I whispered curiously, looking up and meeting with eyes of golden hue, blinking then suddenly finding out they disappeared.


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