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Maya Jones

Maya smiled as the elevator stopped at 4. She grabbed Drake's hand and pulled him out. Searching down the halls she found a white door marked 4D. She pulled out key and stuck it in the lock. She turned and the door swung open. Squealing in delight, she entered her home. The living room had one sofa and a small television on a table. The kitchen opened up by the living room. Yellow and white tiles areound it. She walked in and twirled even at the tightness of her skinny jeans. Laughing, she pulled Drake in. "Are you hungry?" she asked. Without waiting for an answer she ran to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She scanned the contents.
Nothing much. Milk. Peanut butter. Jam. Eggs. Yogurt. Left over Chinese food, it looked like. She took a yogurt, strawberry. "What do you want? I seems I don't have much," she said a little embarrassed.

Garret McSean

Garret followed her the long way so he didn't have to jump the fence. He took off his sneakers and walked bare foot. Grinning he saw soon girls in bikinis. "Well then Kali, you haven't been to my hell," he told her. Where he lived Hell was hot and ice cold depending on his Master's 'lesson' for the day. He actually prefered cold to heat.
A wave of heat struck him and irritantly he took off his shirt to reveal his lean cut six pack and toned muscles. He saw a few girls turn to him and a couple of jaws dropped, he suspected. Don't be so full of yourself, dumbshit, his Master's growl echoed through his skull. He just kept on smirking. "Hot as hell, don't you think?" he laughed as he neared Kali and he fell into step with her as the moved towards the ocean. He saw one girl give Kali a nasty glare. Once he met her eyes she winked and grinned. She started to walk over but was stopped by one of her friends. Again she gave Kali a hateful stare. She stayed where she was but glared. Garret smirked and let the heat fill him. Cold was better but he could tolerate it.