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she (Theresa) works at a vet clinic, raised catholic, still has dad but found mom dead

freaks out when she finds out he is a fallen angel... religion has taught her that is the worst of the worst

current boyfriend turns out to be a demon's spawn... half human, half demon.. Hector... intend on keeping her for himself as his slave! (sex included) hmmm.... maybe a guardian angel in the mix that fights with Drake, too? (Mark) trying to keep him away from one of God's most loyal servants? maybe one of her co-workers...

she's scared of the dark.. can feel "something" in the night watching her every move

it's him trying to figure out why he is so drawn to her


"Where's my beer, woman?" She knew it was coming. The same way it did everyday when he came home from work. She had just finished taking of his boots and handing him the daily paper, but that was only the beginning of her night. The rest of the evening would be spent tending to his beck-and-call. "Coming, Hector!" she replied as she hustled toward the kitchen. As she crosses through the archway to the kitchen, she can't stop the thoughts from flooding her mind. "Has it been in the fridge long enough? I just picked it up on the way home from the clinic and it was warm in the store. Please God, let it be cold." As soon as her hand touches the neck of the bottle, she knows. "Shit! I knew I should have put a couple of them in the freezer!" She knows it's going to be one of those nights... the nights that seem to never end. Nothing she can do now except hope that time passes quickly. "God dammit, Theresa! Hurry up with that beer!" Grabbing the neck of the bottle and flipping the lid off at the speed of light, she rushes into the living room. All the while praying that her punishment will be swift.






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