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Chaeli is pronounced Kay-Lie. Amari is pronounced A-mar-ee.

I looked up at the sky, frustrated that it dared to rain today. The day I needed a ride to dance class, which I knew I wasn't getting, and the day that I needed to go to the store to pick up... my feminine items. [Tampons for all you ignorants out there]

"Today is definitely not my day," I sighed and burrowed deeper into my hoodie. I hunched my shoulders and slowly made my way to the dance studio.

It was pouring by the time I reached it [an hour after I was supposed to be there] and I was freezing.

"You're la--" my instructor cut himself off when I walked in, wet to the bone and shivering like a mad man. "Sandy, go get a towel, Jen, go turn up the heat, and for the love of all things gay, Jason, get your sexy ass off that wall and come help me!"

I gave small laugh but I'm sure it was taken as a sign of hypothermia by Devon, the dance instructor, and his lover Jason.

They stripped my freezing body of the wet clothing just as the door that lead outside bang open and three boys ran in and froze at the sight of me.

"Holy shi--" the smallest of the incredibly tall boys said before getting slapped in the head by the next tallest.

"Is she okay, Uncle Jay?" the one who had slapped the smaller one asked, approaching me with caution. Jason wrapped his arms around me, sheilding my body from the probing view of the boys.

Jason was a rather stocky, well built giant of a man, and obviously the dominant [or male] in the relationship. With his piercing blue eyes, a contrast to his black as night hair, it made him look scary, but in reality he was just an overstuffed teddy bear. Unless it came to being the 'Boss' which he did well. They, Jason and Devon, were very clear that Jason was the 'master' and Devon the 'slave'.

"Damn it, Marco!" Jason growled. "Didn't I tell you three to go to my house and stay there?!" Jason also had a problem with being disobeyed. Normally he took out his frustration on Devon [who loved it] or the nearest wall [who hated it].

Devon rubbed his lover's back soothingly and motioned towards me. "Now, sugar, that ain't me you holdin', it's a woman, a very sexy woman, but still, don't take out your pain on her." Jason's tight grip relaxed on me and I nearly sighed in relief.

Sandy, one of the dancers, came back with a towel, and Jen, another dancer, came and got her stuff. They quickly left, sensing the alpha male testosterone being emitted from Jason and the largest of the trio, leaving me to be the only female [other than Devon] to watch as a fight broke out.

Devon, being the more sensible one here, escorted me out of that room and further into the building, closer to the heater.

"Princess, do you want some hot chocolate? Or some tea?" Devon offered, wrapping me tighter in the fluffy pink towel.

"H-hot c-cho-c-colate," I stammered out, my teeth still chattering. Devon nodded and began to look around the room for something. He made a happy noise and turned around with a cheetah print Snuggie in his hands and handed it to me.

"Now, let's get you outta that towel, and into this thing!" in less than a minute I was naked and then covered by the Snuggie. "Good girl! Now lay down on the couch and take a quick nap, okay, sugarpie? I'll be back with your hot chocolate soon." He didn't give me any time to protest as he shoved me on the couch and wrapped a blanket around me, on top of the Snuggie, and left the room.

I didn't want to loose precious body heat by moving around so I did as Devon suggested and went to sleep.

This is a crap first chapter and I am truly sorry but I'm getting there slowly. I'm tired because of camp today and... yeah... it sucks. But hopefully it'll get better in the future.

Love ya guys, Mini Cookie Monster is outta here! <[^( : : )^]>

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 22, 2012 ⏰

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