“Dig in and let me know what you find, but don’t expect a miracle. It’s more likely we’ll find some mail or something at her house that gives ...s information.”“You want me to run over and take a look?”“Sure, but Cinnamon...”“Yes?”“I need a little favor.”“Shoot, Sugar. You know you can count on me.”“I need a ride to the airport Saturday morning,” I said.“Morning?” She asked. “Like before noon?”“Yes, way before noon. It’s official business. I have to fly out to meet my client on a six o’clock. So I looked for, and found, a temporary job tutoring a couple of weeknights, and all day Saturdays. I was working 6 days a week, and studying Sundays- but that’s what I wanted at that time: no women, just focus on graduation, and a permanent position at my firm after that. The temporary job involved a long drive to a suburb, but it gave me time to clear my head, and think. I was able to live anonymously in a new city, and recover from the heartbreak leading up to the breakup with Rachel. I. I really just need some space Michael!’ ‘Gilly, please don’t keep be waiting too long!’ ‘Okay darling! Um, please don’t lose my number, okay?’ ‘Bye, Gillian!’ Well, there it is! Real life, where nothing is certain, and little bluebirds do not tie ribbons around the princess, readying her to meet her Prince Charming. No one really rides off into the sunset together, and few people are lucky enough to live happily ever after. And, sweet romances sometimes turn sour for no reason! This petite. Er packte meinen Rock und streifte ihn mir ab, gab mir einen derben Klaps auf den Arsch damit ich aus meinem Rock stieg. Nun stand ich nur noch mit String und Pumps vor ihm. "Hmmmmmm, hast du einen geilen Arsch Nicole" meinte er anerkennend. Ich wurde rot, vor Scham und Wut über mich wie ich mich hier von so einem Bubi demütigen ließ. Doch es sollte erst ein Anfang sein. Er stand vor mir, hatte seinen riesigen Prügel heraus geholt und wichste ihn, ich sah wie elektrisiert auf sein Monsterteil,.