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“C’mon, man, you’ll have fun! Trust me.” said Liam, “You do trust me, right?”

“Well… Yeah, I trust you.. It’s just.. You know how I feel about water.”

“I know, I know. You can’t swim.” he replied.

“I can swim just fine!” I snapped, “I just… well, you know.”

“Yeah…” he sighed.

Liam was my housemate and for better terms, playmate. We had met each other a few years back and things kind of clicked. Although I preferred women, I never shied away from getting intimate with him and his boyfriend, Eric.

They stood outside in a field, she in a blue and aqua diving suit and he in a button-up shirt and jeans, both barefoot.

"On the count of three," she said, "we both breathe in as hard as we can."

He nodded. "Okay.  I'm ready."

"One..."

"Two..."

"THREE!"

It was in the span of approximately two weeks that Sebastian Lee learned that all was not as he believed it to be in his home city of West Ashley.  At first he learned that he was one in a wide-branched family tree of wizards, expressing surprise at the existence -of- magic, further surprise at the person telling this to him revealing that he was a ghost in the employ of a council of Fair Folk which secretly governed the affairs of the supernatural in the city, and even further shock that the preceding council of vampires was voted out due to a joint coalition of werewolves and nymphs.

I wake up next to my beautiful wife. She is sleeping with her back to me, snoring softly. Her curvy hips are easily seen through the light sheet draped across her. I look over her and out the open door to the balcony. Through the screen I see nothing but darkness of the morning. Soon a beautiful tropical sunrise would illuminate the Hawaiian paradise outside. I carefully climb out of bed so not to disturb her.