Thank you. The sequel is up. I hope you enjoy it as well:)

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Your wish will be granted, as soon as I have the next chapter beta'd I will post it. I am not one for holding my chapters for a certain day. So hopefully, it will be done quickly. Thank you for your review and for reading it.

I try not to think about the kids my eggs produced but once in a while the thought will kick in. They live, as far as I know, about 30 or so minutes from where I live... so the possiblity that I will meet them is great. Hopefully by the time they grow up I'll be away in a small little town surrounded by cowboys. Thanks for sharig with me and definitely thank you for reading. 

Well some of you are worried about Bella and her tantrums.  Bella is very set in her ways, but she is still young, they will have issues to overcome, without a doubt.  Not everything will be peaches and cream all the time.  As for Edward being ejected from the game for the line drive to Jasper’s chest, we know we took some liberties there — but this is fiction.  Liz is being a good mom, and part of that is telling Bella to use her common sense.  Bella did over-react, but some people are emotionally driven and our Bella is one of them.  I love that a lot of you love Bella’s not laying down and her ability to stand up and fight.  I loved the Masen’s Little Slugger nick-name for Bella, I chuckled a lot over that.  I want to share one of my favorite comments I have read in reviews so far... “A scrappy Bella is a happy Bella!”  LOVE IT—just sayin’.  As promised we would share our favorite line with you...  Jess’s is: “No, I really didn’t hit her hard. That, or her face was just fat enough that it cushioned the blow,” I say as Dad starts to chuckle.  Mine is:  “The same man who had no time for me, but was able to catch a flying whore at the drop of a dime.”  We are both so glad that everyone seems to really be loving this story, thanks so much for your ongoing support and story love.  Thank you, (Jess) & Kasi~

TEASER:  “Baby,” I hear him say. “Are you going to wake up for me?”

“Mmhmm,” I mumble as I roll toward him. I feel his cool skin against my cheek and I hum in contentment. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, Baby,” he says as he holds me tight.

“I really want to have sex,” I say with a sigh. “But I think I’m too tired.”

“My poor, sleepy, girl,” he says lifting my face so I can kiss him. His kiss wakes me up. I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen our kiss. His hand pushes up the t-shirt that I’m wearing. My whole body quivers as he rubs my sex. I was defiantly ready to go now. I swing my leg over him and I straddled his lap.

“I thought you were too tired, Baby?” he asks while taking my shirt off.

“But then you kissed me,” I say as I grind myself against his rock hard cock.

“Baby, you are so wet for me,” he says squeezing my ass.

“I could masturbate all day and it’s never the same,” I tell him as he kisses my neck.

“How often do you rub this little pussy?” he asks as he cups my wet sex.

“Whenever I need to,” I say as I grind myself into his hand.

“No more touching yourself when I’m not here,” he says as I pull back.

“Why?”

“Because I said so,” he says pulling me back to him.

Well this was our second Halloween scary story to share; I am stoked to see what kind of stuff Nikky comes up with for next year.  I am not a big super-natural writer, or alternate universe writer, so this was mainly all Nikky; I just helped research things, reworded and worked things and added bits here and there.  Be sure to check out our other stories and if you like yourself some Older-ward and Dom-ward stuff be watching for the new story we have coming out soon, because it is going to be good. 

Well I promised that I would tell you all about my experience with the super-natural.   When I was 18/19 I lived in this house in Rock Island, Illinois.  The house was old and quite spooky anyway, but not huge in size.  The basement had closed off walls that had been bricked over that were at one time part of tunnels used for the escape and hiding of slaves.  The second floor was one large room and it had a dead bolt lock on the door.  I used the whole second floor as my bedroom.  The only people, who had a key to my room, were my mother, my best friend and myself.  Well one night my best friend and I went out to a movie, before leaving I got mad and threw a wadded up bunch of necklaces and earrings on the comforter of my bed.  I had been trying to untangle one necklace, but couldn’t get it.  There must have been fifteen or more necklaces, and several dangling earrings and bracelets in the wadded mess.  When I left the house I locked my door, because I didn’t trust anyone in my room.  My mom was also gone and the whole house was locked up.  My mom was with her boyfriend and actually spent the night there.  My bff and I went to see two movies back to back and then went out to eat and came back to my house.  When we opened my bedroom door, and turned on the light all of the knotted up jewelry was all separated and laying out in neat rows across my bed.  All three keys were accounted for, and there was no sign of someone breaking into the house or my room, all doors had been completely locked up tight.  A few weeks later we had someone come in that claimed they could converse with the spirits and that there was a family who had died in the house many, many, years ago of some sort of plague like disease.  Well it was a younger woman her husband and 2 children a boy around 6 and a baby girl and the couples grandmother.  It was the boy who unknotted all the jewelry, he apparently liked to do puzzles, that is what the person said who talked to the spirits.  Several other weird things happened in that house.  The toilet used to flush all by itself.  Someone hid my mother’s glasses and then threw them at her when her back was turned after looking for them for a few hours.  My mom came home one day to a pot of water boiling on the stove, and she was the only one in town, me and anyone else who had access to the house were out of town for a concert and she had locked the door before work that day, when she came home water was boiling on the stove.  Many other odd things happened, but I was never so happy in my life when the people we rented from sold the house and we had to move.

Thanks for all the story love, Kasi and (Nikky).