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Play off of this piece written by my friend.

Jennifer's teeth stayed deep within the wound, if she pulled back too suddenly, it would tear a chunk of his flesh from his body. But the need to taste the blood was over riding her senses for the moment. He tasted much different then the others. There was power in his blood, intoxicating and sweet.

She pulled her mouth gently back, allowing him to switch their positions so that she was pressed against the wall. There was a loud groan as her head fell back a moment, his hands snaking around her legs and hoisting her up. She could feel him and she was trying her best to not want him. He, however, knew better, sliding his hand back up her skirt and running his fingers along her, making the animal in her start to rise to the surface again. It wasn't until his fingers slipped inside of her that her tongue lapped at the open wound giving a soft groan of approval.

Lucifer wouldn't claim her this night, but that change soon enough. yes, he told himself that if may change very, very soon.

Homecoming.

If I never went to see Low Shoulder? I would have been alive for Homecoming, where I would have becoming queen and I would have continued working my way up. They took it from me, but that's okay. Payback's a bitch, Needy did what I couldn't to them. What they deserved. I'm so proud of her. It's like a mother bird letting her little bird child fly for the first time.

Exciting. I'd change killing Needy's little boyfriend though. I thought it would be sweeter then it was, it was kind of a let down really. I should have let Needy help me..

No, wait. I wouldn't have let her help me. No one can help me.

I am gonna have fun in Hell though.