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 Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 11:45 pm
Jeff kissed Yakov rather passionatly to prove his point, "Um...if I havn't turned straight in 40 years, I don't think it's going to happen. I was forced to be straight all through highschool so I know kind of what it's like and it certainly isn't for me."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 7:48 am
Yakov smiled. "Well you can't argue with a kiss like that?" About an hour later. Yakov finished the final blow dry of Jeff's hair. "Well its not really you so much, but it's not a bad look for you at least."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:14 am
Jeff got up slowly and looked into the mirror. He looked so....straight. The tears poured forth from Jeff's eyes. "My....hair....I look so....straight!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:18 am
Yakov hugged Jeff. "I know babe, but that's sorta the point." He turned Jeff's face to his and planted a kiss on his lips. "At least it didn't make you ugly as hell. And you can change it the second you get back."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:28 am
Jeff clung to Yakov and sniffled. He only wished he parents knew what he had to go through to make them happy.
"It's going back the way it was...I miss my pink...and my blonde..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 9:33 am
"Jeff, you're amazing. Willing to drop everything you are to please someone else...I don't think I could ever be strong enough to do something like that." His lips found Jeff's and he slowly eased him into the chair.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:30 am
Jeff wrapped his arms around Yakov and broke the kiss, "Well...they are my parents. I still love them no matter what they do, they are the only family I have..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:37 am
"Not any more. You can have my family too now." He gave Jeff another kiss. "I don't have parents to introduce you to, but my aunt will glad to know I've stopped sleeping around and my uncles will be pleased for a deference of the occasional disapproving looks from Grandpa."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:44 am
Luka change and cricled Brittany's body a few times. She eventually decided on dragging her by the shoulder. She clamped her jaws down and began to pull.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:45 am
"Your family sounds pretty big! Are they all were?" Jeff had heard of entire families being were and turning their children but he had never met anyone from one.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:03 am
"All of them...every single one. And I guess we are pretty big, but we all tend to settle down in one place...once we're ready to settle down that is." He kissed Jeff again.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:06 am
Jeff took the kiss and then some. But when he pulled away a thought wouldn't leave him alone, he hoped he wouldn't offend Yakov by asking, "Um...Yakov...what happened to your parents?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:09 am
"They were shot. My aunt and uncle tried to convince me and Luka that it was just some farmer worried about wolves so near his livestock, but I don't know very many farmers who keep silver bullets on hand."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:12 am
"Oh my god, how old were you?!" Jeff was surprised, he wondered why a hunter would want to take down Yakovs family.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:12 am
Since Luka obviously knew what she was doing, Connor swallowed the bile trying to climb up his throat and joined her by grabbing the other shoulder. He half expected to vomit once the cold, rotting flesh was between his teeth but he didn't feel the least bit sick. In fact he was... suddenly a bit hungry. Disgusted with himself, but hungry. He started pulling harder and moving faster, hoping to finish this whole business as quickly as possible.
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Curtis stretched and sat up, smiling.
"You make a wonderful point there. At least we're well-stocked for later, right?" He chuckled, once again petting her tummy. He was absolutely enthralled with the life inside it. "But when it comes close to time for the baby to be born, we'll have to behave ourselves for a week or two." Curtis winked. "I wonder how we'll manage that?"
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