Fractured DS History #11
Date: 3/16/98
From: ROBINV

Willie looked from Barnabas to Julia, uncertain of what he should do. It was all so hard to believe--Barnabas a vampire again, and at the hands of that--that thing he had heard outside the tower room door when he and Maggie were in there. Jeb Hawkes!

Barnabas needed him more than he ever had, there was no question of that.

And yet. . .there was Roxanne, waiting for him at the Collinsport Inn, innocent, unknowing, untainted. Willie had never told her about Barnabas, that he had freed a vampire, been enslaved by him, and eventually came to consider him his friend as well as his generous employer. Roxanne, red of hair, blue of eyes (such blue, blue eyes!), with that rich, sweet, smile, and the way she wrapped her legs around him when they were going at it, and the way she wrapped those luscious lips around him when she was getting him hard, and the little mewling sounds she made when she came. . .

Willie glanced from Barnabas to Julia and said, "No thanks! I'm gettin' laid, gettin' married, gettin' laid, and gettin' the hell out of this town--but not necessarily in that order! Have a nice life!"

Julia and Barnabas, mouths agape, watched Willie run out into the night.

Love, RobinV