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A.N.: God this is so short! SCHOOL HAS BEEN HELL!...and my english teacher hates me...sad sorry wel here is a minor update I'll try to speed it up but inspiration is lagging...gomen for the wait...(sorry for typos...no time)

"Here we are!" Frank said a bit more cheerily then Richard was used to. The two now stood in front

of a town house, quaint but not shabby. Swinging the door open Frank practically skipped inside gesturing

for Richard to follow. "I'm home!" he announced in response Janet peered round the corner. "WHy hello

stranger!" she smiled. Frank faltered a step and stared at her wondering why she was so happy, which

drove hi to remember his cure for her earlier misery. "There is someone I'd like you to meet!" the two said to

one another in unison. After a moment of confused stares Frank grabbed Richard and shoved him forward.

"I believe you two ran into each other today? He's a good friend of mine!" Richard glanced back at the

beligerint over exaggeration from the trannie. "H-hi..." he waved to the brunette . Janet gaped a hand half

pointed to the terribly bored blonde reclined on the couch. Frank followed her finger missing her fish like

opening and closing of her mouth. "oooh and you are?" the heel clad suddenly exteremly friendly Frank

purred sturting over to the newcomer. Fiery blue eyes met his own and a soft exalation of boredom

responded. "Nakago, I helped her in and she won't let me leave" "She's finally gotten some sense knocked

into her then" giggled Frank sitting a bit sugestively next to Nakago. "Do you work out...Nakago?" Frank

asked letting those three succulent syallables roll off his tongue. "Not exactly...I just doa lot of martial arts

training and instruction so", he tossed his head blonde locks sweeping across his face as he did so,"I guess

I get a bit toned". Frank bit his lower lip trying to stop salivating over the Greek god of a man. "Have you

lived around here long?" the Transylvanian inqueried doing anything possible to keep the rolling thunder

of the man's voce going, though he seemed a man of few words. "I live right across the street and about

four houses down. My dog's gonna be starving." "You have a dog?" Frank asked a liittle ocnfused on what

a dog was, was it his servant? "Ya he's a mutt of sorts" mumbled the interesting blonde. 'I could learn much

from him' thought Frank already trying to think up excuses to wind up with this highly attractive male.

Nearly all thoughts of Brad had escaped him. Janet smiled noticing Frank losing himself in the stranger. Her

plan was already taking action. But she had not expected to meet Richard again, was she going to lose as

well