It was a constant reminder of last night. Was it also a portent of the future? I wanted to pull it out and smash it in a million pieces. But Mona told...me to keep it in so I did. I couldn’t think about last night because I had to think of the future. What was I supposed to do? I couldn’t just go on and pretend that nothing happened. I knew that I never wanted to see Julie again. Obviously, I had to get another job. I should move to a different city. How could I ever face her? But I had to face. Bell.The three stayed back while Rebecca and Yolanda poked, prodded, and pushed on my back, mumbling to each other the whole time. Jack walked in wanting a briefing, and DEMANDED to know if he should summon a helicopter to take me back to the hospital.Almost before he got the words out of his mouth, the agent who gave him the hard time, the night before, showed up and announced that he had called for the life flight chopper, which infuriated Yolanda. She turned to him, still probing my wound. With my ass sticking up in the air, whoever had been blowing me climbed on top of me. I felt two fingers invade my asshole, then three. It was highly arousing and I started to push back. A guy’s voice was at my ear. “Are you ready for the real thing?” He withdrew his fingers and showed me his enormous erection. That’s when I panicked. “Stop!” I screamed. The guy had every reason to believe I would be willing to have anal sex with him. He had watched me make out with a bunch of guys, I’d let him. No such thing happened. During my bench sets, he was doing his deadlifts, stacking on 40kg more than I had previously done. I watched with envy, once again wishing for nothing other than failure and humiliation from my new ‘gym buddy’ and once again observing no such thing. This guy was as strong as an ox. I was pretending to ignore him, carrying on with my set when I hear, “Can you spot me, mate?”I was shocked. I looked over and my arch-nemesis was smiling and loading weight onto the squat.