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ear.
"Let them have their little fantasies, you've got the real Savage."
"I know but all these morons will be drooling& " She moaned when Savage breathed into her ear
when she spoke.
"You get to drool over me for the rest of our lives, just rub it in before we leave if you want."
"OK." She caressed the large hand on her shoulder and gave Bob an evil grin. "Bob I quit."
"What, but you said you weren't quitting that John was wrong."
"He was wrong; he had no business telling you anything. This is coming from me, I quit, resign,
retire, whatever. I'm running away with Savage."
He knew what she said was true by the possessive way they held onto each other. Nodding his
head, he smiled at her and held out his hand.
"Good luck Dash, live and enjoy. You deserve it." He waved to them as he left her office.
"Come on let's just take the rest of the boxes and I'll sort through them later. I have plans and no
one is going to screw them up." She got a dolly from the supply room, they loaded all the boxes
on it then went to the elevator. As they waited for the doors to open, she saw the other Journalist
that had been in the darkroom when she was developing her pictures. She watched his eyes pop
wide when he saw Savage, before he could approach them. She pulled Savage down for a hungry
kiss and didn't release her until she heard a loud thud. "Think I rubbed it in enough?" Savage was
trying to catch her breath and was lost as to what Dash was saying.
"Huh?"
Dash turned her head to show her the man lying sprawled out in the hallway. "Did I rub it in
enough?"
"I'd say so." She gave her a quick kiss and pushed the dolly into the elevator. "Come on little
Savage, we have something to finish."
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The noise that came from their motel room drove out the residents on either side from their
rooms. The room was a disaster area, boxes lay on their sides spewing their contents, leather
garments lay around the room and two bodies tangled together with the sheets lay on the floor
next to the bed. Exhausted and sated, Savage lay on her back with Dash draped across her, their
loud snores kept the hum of the vibrator that was still in Dash's hand company.
The ringing of the telephone went un-noticed by the pounding on the door didn't. Savage eased
out from under her lover and yanked the door open with a deep growl of
"WHAT?" She snarled at the motel manager who was standing with his hand raised to pound on
the door.
"I've had complaints from other rooms that you have an animal in your room, pets are not
allowed." His eyes widened and he took a step back when she bared her teeth and barked at him.
"Solve your animal problem?" She asked with a deep growling voice.
"Uhhmm yeah it does." He stood there in shock after the door was slammed in his face.
"Werewolves in my motel, what's next?" He slowly made his way back to the office.
Savage picked Dash up and placed her in the bed then crawled in next to her, she spooned
against her back and fell asleep with her face buried against the back of her neck.
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The ride back to Hampshire County was different than the trip to Washington, Savage played
major channel surfer with the radio. After having her hand slapped a few times, she settled on a
country station and annoyed the Hell out of Dash by singing along with an exaggerated twang.
Dash glanced sideways at her bouncing lover. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Depends on what you're asking if I answer."
"OK, is the reason you don't ride in cars because you keep getting thrown out at a high rate of
speed?"
Her eyes grew huge and her mouth dropped open. "Did grandma tell you that? I can't believe she
told you. My ass was sore for a week after rolling into that ditch."
"She threw you out of the car?"
"Yep, she didn't like me making fun of that guy from CCR. He says burning funny." She
shrugged her shoulders and mimicked her most hated word repeatedly. That was until she
noticed that Dash had took their speed up to 80mph and started to laugh like a lunatic.
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Dash pulled into a spot in front of grandma's and looked over at Savage. "It's time to break the
news to grandma." She got out of her truck and waited for her lover. They looked towards the
front door when grandma stepped out and grabbed her chest.
"Ohh Gods my little baby was in a moving vehicle!" She came towards them and looked Savage
over. "No bruises so that means Dash didn't throw you out."
She made Savage jump by grabbing her ass. "I was close that's for sure, damn word is stuck in
my head now."
"So where did you guys go, do anything naughty?" Grandma wiggled her gray brows.
Savage grinned like a little kid. "We went to Washington, made John piss himself, Bob
worshipped me by dropping to his knees, cleared the motel out, scared the manager and almost
got thrown out of the truck." She turned to Dash and winked. "Did I miss anything?"
"Nope that just about covers it." She shook her head and took Savage by her hand. "Won't ever
be able to go back to that motel." She mumbled under her breath.
"And what went on in the motel?" Grandma asked as she went back to the house.
"Place was attacked by werewolves." Savage mumbled.
Grandma stopped turned and raised a finger at her granddaughter. "You and your howling, I
knew you it would get in trouble one day. Now come on you two I made double chocolate fudge
cake."
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Savage was licking her plate and getting stares from Dash. " Grandma do you believe in Alien
abductions?" Dash pointed to Savage. "If not, there's your proof."
"I've noticed something different about her, especially her being somewhat clothed except that it
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