I am the best at what I do, I know everything there is to know and new things come easy. I can't help being the best. I try to work alone, but Cynthia, my fiancé.....well she has her thing to. My name is Caster Dean; no it's not my real name, what u think I’m stupid. My specialty is timing and B and E. Everything down to the letter. Cynthia's is video surveillance and all that mechanical crap.
“Sin,” My pet name for her. I call that to her as we get into the car, it’s nothing to hot but the leather interior is nuts. She’s driving.
She looks over the car in response, “Yeah”? So cute. Her blonde hair just passes her chin. Her body is perfect, need I say more. She has to be fit and small for where she has to squeeze into, by the way she’s 5.4, did I forget that?
“Let’s not go to Delaines, I really don’t like the guy”. I finish what I wanted to say before I get into the car. She takes her spot before she answers.
“Why what’s wrong with the guy”? She puts on her seatbelt then starts the car.
“Nothing really it’s just that………well”
She laughs a moment before taking off. “Ah ha, he’s Italian” we say in unison.
“What’s wrong with Italians? I think their nice there”
“Yeah, but the way they talk, it’s not normal and it’s annoying”. I look outside my window; I know what expression is on her face. I can’t help but chuckle.
“Very funny, Nonna would love for u to say that in front of her”. She’s got Italian grandparents her mom was adopted at a young age. “Soooooo”? She looks at me. “Where do you want to go”?
I wait for a moment, “how about your place”? I turn back to see a response which she freely gives. Not so lady like if you ask me.
when highlander to vampire is complete, please bear with me.
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