Chatting with Darkside
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COMING HIME
DARK LOVE 1
Written By; Veronica Leigh Marquette
Lightly Edited By; Ravyn
(Author's Note) Okay, this time I do believe I am going to get it all outfirst so I don't have to keep going back and repeating myself.
*****NO ONE, and I do mean NO ONE.***** Underthe age of eighteen or who lives in area's where this sort of reading materialis considered illegal should read ant farter.
Now having said that, if you are still with me, the material within thesepages is Fiction. Thus saying, anything any resemblance too anything or anyoneliving or dead, or in the vampires case, Undead are purely coincidental. Imean let us all be real for just one moment. This is a vampire erotica, asin smut. True high-class smut, but it is smut nonetheless.
So, now that I have your complete and undivided attention, have fun.
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