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found him majestic in bear form, just as much as she imagined.  The minute he returned about a day-and-a-half later, she practically pounced on him. 
     
    Neither of them had ever imagined a life in which they could be happy and entirely honest.  It was amazing and she wouldn’t change it for anything.  She finally felt at ease about moving on.  She was finally able to look back fondly without a stream of anguish and tears each time.  He was finally able to feel safe and comfortable with someone knowing his secret.  They were magnificently happy and fulfilled and they planned on staying that way.

 
     
     
    Billion Bear Obsession
     
    Melea sighed; she absolutely hated these charity events with a passion. Don’t get her wrong, she felt the urge to help out the needy and whatnot, but serving the multiple million and billionaires who could care less to be there is what irked her. They were only there to get their names in the papers that next day, while the servers like herself were stuck in the background.
    “Melea,” one of the other waiters whispered and motioned for her to come closer to where he was. She had forgotten his name a long while back once this started and didn’t feel like bothering to ask again.
    “Can you run to the kitchen and fill up some more champagne glasses? I figured you would like to be inside where it’s cooler,” the man managed a small smile as she gave a sigh of relief. Finally a chance to get off her feet for a few moments.
    “Thanks Todd,” she said glancing at his nametag briefly. “I’ll be back in a little bit.”
    “No rush,” he waved her away as she carried her empty tray to the kitchen.
    Setting the tray on the counter she grabbed a glass of water for herself and sipped it heartily while wiping her brow. She absolutely hated the notion of wearing black attire when it came to being outside. She figured she already had enough dark skin to constitute wearing white at least! Being a curvy black twenty-one year old woman gave her a lot more attention that what she would have asked for. She had a nice figure that left guys gawking when she walked by and other women envious. Her eyes were a light brown, matching her skin and sometimes making others think she was from mixed parents.
     
    She hopped up on the counter and was tempted to kick off her shoes that had a small heel on them to look professional but shot down the notion. It wouldn’t be professional of course. After all the hard work Melea had done to get herself into this type of work that paid much better than any job she ever had, she couldn’t afford to screw up now. Not after her parents had been so supportive of her pursuing this job in order to help her pay for college.
     
    Vet school was nothing to mess with, and for now she was taking a semester off to get some more money together. Being at this charity event even meant that she might get some extra cash on the sides as tips, knowing that those filthy rich people would generously give money to those they felt pity towards. Who knew, maybe this would be the day she was able to pay for more than just one year at veterinarian school.
    “Melea, can you finish filling up the glasses and bring them back out!” a voice called as she jumped down from the counter, her thoughts being pulled towards the task at hand.
     
    “Yeah I’ll be right out!” She filled up the glasses carefully with champagne and laid them on the tray. Once twelve were done, Melea grabbed it and made sure to handle the tray with care while making her way back outside into the heat.
     
    “Thank you so much,” Todd came over and took the tray from her. “I hope you had a good break?”
     
    “For what it was worth yes,” she smiled back and stood with him as they listened to the “guest” speaker who was just another billionaire, going on about how he became so wealthy. Jordan Simpson.
     
    “I heard he never leaves his house other than to attend these types of events,” Todd