Damien locked the door behind him as he walked into the house. Pip was sitting on the couch, in the near dark of the house. Grinning as he advanced toward the little brit, he layed his cold hands on the back of Pip's neck.
A shriek and a "Bloody Cold!" followed this action, causing Damien to laugh. Leaning down, he placed a kiss where his hands had been."I'm back darling., and I got your stupid tea." Damien whispered before picking Pip up in a firemans lift. "And now for my promised paymet." Pip sighed at the wicked leer that was directed towards him, before smiling.
"Then let's go."
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For Jinx