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I was in heaven. She interrupted my reverie with a simple statement with weighty implications. ‘I don’t ever want to be someone’s trophy wife.�... That was it. Out of the blue, in the silence of my darkened bedroom, she just put that out there. It wasn’t said in anger or frustration or even with any doubt that she could be. My immediate response was going to be to say something like, ‘Why would you say that?’ Then rethinking what I was going to say, I thought about a simple, ‘Oh, you’re too smart. A couple of minutes later, I heard goodbyes being called and saw the three lads getting up and moving down the promenade, waving at the two women and seemingly the bar in general. Brunette weaved her way to the bar and stood next to me. I liked her laughing eyes, but I could also see there was something a little deflated about her mood too. She felt my gaze and I smiled as she turned. I asked if she was enjoying the night. “Aye, Hannah and I are out on the prowl. You?” “Yes, so far. Not been. .. how old are you?" "I'm 18," Tori answered. "You sure?" Bruce said. "Yeah, need some ID?" Tori attempted to joke. "No, I'll take your word... anyway, I'm 25," "Yeah?" Tori fidgeted awkwardly. "Are you a virgin?" Bruce asked suddenly. "I... I mean... yeah," Tori said feeling even more nervous. "Thought so," Bruce said in a teasing way. "So..." Tori said. Bruce took Tori's face in his hands and began to kiss her. She kissed back, her heart pounding. He began to move her toward the bed, laying. "Dan...what are you doing there in my fucking underwear?" What does it look like, I'm sleeping after training!" Was sarcasm the best answer....probably not.Jane started to laugh, but she stifled it. "I really don't know what the fuck to say to you right now Dan"By this point I was trying to work out how I was going to get out of this. "Jane, please don't say anything to anyone about this. I promise I'll do anything for want and I'll never wear them again." I pleaded.Jane sat on the chair.
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