I didn’t know what to do.I picked my cell phone up to check the time. It was later than I thought. When I got home from dropping Crystal off it was ...round six. As I went to set it down I got a call.“Hello?”“Baby are you alright?” it was Crystal, she sounded scared.“Yeah, I’m fine.” “Are you sure? I called you like 5 times.” “Yeah, I’m sure. I wouldn’t lie to you.”“So, what’s the deal with Bridgette?”“Well…umm…I still don’t know yet. It’ll probably be some blackmail bullshit. You know how she. . She felt bad forhim and wanted so desperately to help. "You are right. I know a friendthat can help him if he needs it. I will tell him that I cant let himstay with me." That is a better plan, Olivia," he said to her.He bolted up in fear when she approached but he got it under control. Herealized that this woman had only been kind toward him.Olivia smiled kindly at him. He smiled back. "How are you doing, Jason?"she asked him."Considering all that has happened to me I was feeling ok until you. The room was messy. With a smart phone and ear buds strewn about the nightstand, along with his clothes thrown about the room. An open suitcase on the floor. The room was dimly lit, but good visibility–sunlight streaking in through window blinds.In the doorway, Savita has her hand on the knob of the door she has just opened, cradling the tray with her other arm. Looking at Samar’s face, she thinks, “Still knocked out, eh? I’ll just leave this.”Samar in his sleep was having a massive boner. Any. “Don’t call me that.” “Why not?” She ran a hand through her hair. She looked like a fucking off duty supermodel. “’Cause that’s old. That’s the past. I don’t want to remember that.” “Remember what? The way we fucked?” “God! Don’t do this to me.” “I don’t get it, Maddie. What are you, ashamed? Of what? The way I could make you cum so hard? The way you’d shudder when I dragged my tongue over your throbbing little clit? The way I bit you, used you, took advantage of you?” She was shaking her.