I'd take my punishment like the good little french girl with barely a whimpered protest...] ( Alchemistic Assail ) #CliffDiveKindOfLove

She is French. She is beautiful. And she is my Mind Thief. #Follow Fahte

{He knew little of the human holiday's Fahte and her mum had celebrated. ~

Valentines Day...ahh yes, that one he and Fahte would indeed partake in every salacious detail of that day every year. ~

Easter, of what he knew of it it was a religious event. That was not a box a vampire, drug dealer fit nor wanted to climb into. Fahte ~

Human's gathered on sacred ground in a church and honored their God. ( Fahte ) ~

A God to which, Assail often used the name followed by very explicit adjectives. ( Fahte ) ~

Surely Fahte wouldn't lure him into such a place. Assail knew within reason he or the church would be engulfed in flames on contact. ~

Mayhap he could distract Fahte with numerous orgasms and imported chocolates until she had forgotten the day.}

{the arrogance that lingered in all his actions, dispersed when he met Fahte stare} The better question would be what have I not.

Beyond my own sanity. x.com/HisFahte/statu…

Look at you exercising your civic duty to the city of Caldwell with that extremely important and valuable public service announcement. x.com/HisFahte/statu…

{He and his cousin's stood just outside the front door of the glass house, contemplation and doubt all over their faces. Fahte >

The night surrounded them as did the larger than life Christmas tree that frankly he had not a clue how it was going to stand within >

the house, let alone get the monstrosity through the front door. However THIS tree was his female's Fahte must have tree. >

Who was he to deny Fahte of her human holiday wishes. So he did what any male would do in this case... >

Assail put his back into it and shoved! The squeals of joy from Fahte did not go unheard.}

Dearest Mine... -subtle sway of his hips to holiday music Fahte insist on playing through the surround sound- >

There are no rules as to where mistletoe must be hung Fahte. -stroke of knuckles along her jaw- You wouldn't deny me a kiss...

{Amused but only slightly, Assail stood in the doorway of his sanctuary or mayhap now a small Christmas village. Fahte }