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Date Posted: 06:33:29 08/15/02 Thu
Author: Demitri and Danni
Subject: Emotions in the Dark



Demitri slowly removed the top of his suit. He was so exhausted from the night’s patrol but it was all worth it this time. He had the down low on what Ebony and Mozz were up to in a nutshell. That idiot Brey had let himself be deceived once more thus giving Ebony yet another chance to making the city a living hell to her benefit. Well it wasn’t about to happen as long as Nightscreen was around. However Nightscreen's time was limited because his alter ego was Demitri, the Leader of the Creepers. It was damn sure a difficult situation to be in. But at least there was other Spirits who strived for the same ends but got there by different means. They would be able to keep up the fight when Nightscreen couldn't and Demitri was tending to other business with his Tribe.

Danni peeks her head around the corner of the doorway in Demitri’s private sector and whispers, “May I come in?” Pulling off his mask quickly and hiding it underneath of the pillow on his bed he walks over to her so that she doesn’t notice his suit in the shadows, “No. Of course not. I just can’t risk you falling because you can’t see anything in the dark.”

“I got all your files back in order and even got a chance to do some research on how the city used to be run. You know…politics, democracy, etc.” Danni pauses for a moment while looking into the big brown eyes of Demitri. She had grown quite fond of him since the first day they met. She often wondered whether he was feeling the same attraction to her as she was to him. But it just wasn’t right for her to bring that up. Not now. He had been out all night again and had to be dead tired.

Demitri breaks the silence and smiles, running his fingers through his long dark hair, “You really are a huge help to me Danni. I appreciate all the help. I would be doing it myself but with things the way they are with Ebony being voted as City Leader…” Danni frowns, holding her hand up to stop his words, “Demitri you don’t have to thank me. I should be the one thanking you for saving my life and giving me a place I can call home. With people who really…really…” She was choking on her words again. But before she could finish her sentence Demitri finished it for her.

“…really care about you.” Demitri gazed into her eyes. He wanted to pull her close and kiss her lips, which were almost pouting out to be kissed. But he just couldn’t. There was too much about him she wouldn’t understand. Too much she wouldn’t be able to handle. And knowing that she wasn’t the only young woman he had feelings for, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Even though every fiber of his being cried out for the touch of hers at this very moment. Lust would have to wait behind Responsibility…this time.

The two embrace each other in a friendly hug. It was longer than most and their hands began to rub each others’ back in an almost erotic rhythm before Demitri whispers to Danni, “I think we both need to get some rest. We both have a lot to get done tomorrow.” Danni withdraws from the hug and nods with a radiant smile, “You’re right Demitri. Good night.” She walks back up the steel stairs leading to his private sector in the basement feeling the burn of desire in her mind, body, and soul. The hug she shared with him was just one small step to winning his heart in her mind. And step by step, day by day, she would continue working towards stealing it away all for herself….

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