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My Wife DIP"Y-you!" Pip stumbled to his feet and shrunk away from the dark boy sitting before him. The long black shirt Pip found himself wearing when he woke up here came down all the way to his mid thighs, thankfully covering up the areas that Pip preferred the creepy boy not to see. Just a moment ago he had fallen asleep in his own bed, but Pip had no idea how he ended up waking on the floor of the Anti-Christ's bedroom.My Wife DIP in Short Stories
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Fires blazed from the twin hearths at either end of the dark prince's room, filling the bed chamber with a soft red glow. The heat was suffocating, to Pip at least. The heat didn't seem to bother Damien, who lay across the large canopied bed, grinning up at the frightened blond. Pip trembled under his dark gaze, those golden eyes drilling holes into him.
Right now, Pip wanted nothing more then to relieve himself of that haunting stare of Damien's and get out of here. Where ever here was.
"Hello, my darling Pip." The dark boy purred, causing a chill to run up Pip's back. He wan