Summary: 
Maybe. I don't know where it all started or even when but the minute they walked through that door, strange things started happening. Things I never understood the adults doing as I was growing up. Maybe that's where my loose morals come into play but when I'm questioning as to how I made it into bed with a certain man, I know something's not right. I do play the field but this was just my ploy to get a certain blonde guy into bed. I had to make it look legit, so I enlisted the help of my best friend. She was like 'good luck with that'. It was odd because she's always been the optimist in our relationship. But when I pulled it off, she was all too eager to join in. I'm sure a cute little man from Kentucky had nothing at all to do with it (insert sarcasm here). She hates that house as much as I do.
She's right. I do but I was willing to sacrifice my fear for that cute little Kentucky man (even though he's married). Casa DeLange was a place that would even floor SyFy's Ghost Hunters. I'm surprised that Parker didn't call them in for the attention whore she is. Maybe she did and I just didn't know it. Like I said, I hate that place but I did have to protect my investment. If I had known what was going to happen, I would have never let her talk me into it. Maybe we were possessed. Maybe its better we never know.
Categories: Fanfiction >
Backstreet Boys
Characters: Brian,
Group,
Nick
Genres: Humor, Romance
Warnings: Sexual Content
Series: None
Chapters: 7
Table of Contents
Completed: No
Word count: 7257
Read Count: 9225
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