She said that she was accepting everybody’s friend request till now and now they were sending her inappropriate messages.She said, “Now I want to ...emove all my friends.”I said, “I will do it, but it takes time.”She said, “Ok, you take the phone and give me back at night”. I took the phone to my room. First I wanted to see the messages she was talking about. I saw she was chatting with all the unknown people.There were sexual conversations with many people. Some of them were requesting her. I don’t mean a love bite like that millionaire’s wife (which still had not healed) I am talking about biting me as if to draw blood.They didn’t punch close fisted but that made it all the more humiliating to get my ass kicked with slaps. They both probably had a hundred pounds on me and I was surprised that they were not only agile but strong as fuck. They put me in a headlock and yanked my hair. They plugged my nose and spit in my mouth. They held me down and started to give me grade school. "Oh, God, Dean..."Pulling her tighter, he immerses himself in her. Gets lost in the way her body moves and clenches around his. "That's right," he instructs, varying the intensity again. "Every. Time. You. Come."The rhythmic way he takes her makes her shatter. She clings to him, her eyes shut tightly as he continues to move. She can't get close enough. Can't feel enough of his body. Enough of the strength he uses to hold back. The strength he uses to give her everything.Jo scratches her nails. Intellectually, I understand what he is trying to do, I just can't. I can't." Kid, you and your 'can't' is really starting to piss me off. You have some serious fucking blinders on." Yeah, I know." You know and you won't take the fucking blinders off?" I just can't" You say 'can't' one more time I and I am going to pop your cherry so fucking hard you won't dare say that word again. After you stop bleeding of course."The vitriol in the response Wolverine spat out made Phillip jerk back against.