Page 65 of Taking Over the Dark

All I wanted was to breed her until she couldn’t walk… But I now see why she doesn’t want kids, and I especially feel bad for removing her birth control after seeing and experiencing what it was like when her first cycle without it came. I was her servant for five days straight.

On day one of that cycle, I was bitching, so she strapped all four of us up to period simulators. The three of us guys were bent over in pain; Zamir even hit his knees, and Ellie was just standing there on the same level we were on. And after that, we now wait on her hand and foot when she’s bleeding.

She has a couple more weeks left in the final semester of her junior year of college. I’ve tried my hardest to get her to finally see that she doesn’t need a degree to do what she wants, but she won’t hear a word I’m saying.

I’m planning to give her Club Onyx when she finishes this year and let her run with it. That’s her club, after all.

And I hope it gives her the power back that she thinks she lost by being taken from there.

I would give any of them anything to see them happy, and that fact scares me, but I bask in the fear instead of running from it now.

Vegas may be my city, but I would hand it over in a heartbeat, knowing my three are safe and loved.

We’ve taken over the dark… and the four of us are in the front, leading the way with torches in hand, ready to burn whatever stands in our way to the ground.

THE END

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