I couldn’t keep my eyes off you. You stand and walk over to your stereo. Soft music begins to play. You sit back down next to me and I reach over an... take your hand. ‘May I have this dance?’ I ask, smiling. ‘Of course,’ you reply, smiling back at me. We stand close together and put our arms around each other. I can smell the sweet scent of your perfume as we sway slowly to the music. We dance cheek to cheek for hours… or perhaps only a few minutes. It doesn’t matter, we get lost in the moment. I shook my head and screamed no, He fucked me harder. "Tell me that you love it." I would not. I couldn't... I could hardly breath I was crying so hard. "Tell me that you love it or I'm going to make it worse for you." How could he possibly make this worse? I said nothing, lost in my own world of fear and pain-spawned confusion.He slapped me across the face for not answering him. He flipped me onto my stomach. Part of me was actually happy to no longer be facing him. I couldn't stand his face.. "I do have more information now, and the news is not good. As many of you know, the accident was a hit-and-run. The police have now found the car that pushed Theo's car off the road and into the tree. Unfortunately, it belongs to another student here at the high school, Richard Del Toro."That set up quite a buzzing in the room."Apparently, he and three of his friends were out joyriding, and for some reason they ran Theo and Skip off the road. Richard has been arrested and his car impounded, and. She saw him looking at her dark circles of passion and knew that soon his lips would be sucking on them with serious intent. There was no rush to the finish line and no pressure to remove her clothing but somehow she was almost naked and face down on the tattoo chair sipping the delicious iced tea that he had given her to relax her nerves. The thought crossed her mind that he might have put something into it more than tea because there was a sort of different taste to the concoction like a hint.