He really seemed like a sweet man."I talked to him a few minutes ago and he explained to me that he had a girlfriend in college named Marie and he did...'t know where she lived. So I..."I interrupted Marie. "What's his name, Marie?" I asked."What's the matter, Angel?" What's his name, Marie? I have to know his name. Is it Jim?" I asked with watery eyes."Angel, are you okay?" Please, Marie, is his name Jim Jones?" I asked almost frantically."Yes, it is. His name is Jim Jones and he lives in Ohio.. 'Please don't make me strip for you Steve' I begged.'Well it's either that or the Police' he said.This hole I had got myself into was getting bigger and bigger by the minute. While my home and work life had been relatively unaffected, events were changing meaning that this was getting bigger and bigger.I took off my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I saw Steve notice my completely hairless body, before he spotted that I had a belly button ring.'Does that say Slut?' he asked me.I turned bright red. I told her that if she ever felt she had to leave me I wouldn't come after her. I wasn't going to force her to love me."She took two fingers and pretended to stick them down her throat. "Give me a break. I bet you think Love means never having to say you're sorry." Huh?" It's a line from some dorky book on our reading list in English. Why don't you just act like a man and fight for her?" I told you. I gave her my word." Well, I didn't." What's that supposed to mean?" I didn't promise Jill. It was english but there were far too many proper nouns and nouns used as verbs for it to make and sense.The drove past a mall, which left Nicole confused, but she sat quietly and waited until they pulled up to a shop full of crystal, lights, felt covered walls and strangely curvaceous furniture.“Miss Avery, how delightful to see you!” An olive skinned woman with unctuous straight hair and an embarrassment of womanly curves kissed Avery on both cheeks. “We have such fun, don’t we? But today is.