He walked around me and stopped in front of me. ‘Forgive me?’ he asked pleadingly, his tall form bending down to pull me closer to him. I set my j...w and turned my head away from him. ‘Go away, Will,’ I said angrily. ‘Jaina, what’s wrong?’ he asked me, gently grabbing my shoulder as he did so. I looked over at him, and shrugged my shoulder out of his grasp. ‘Leave me alone,’ I snapped at him and walked off towards my house. ‘Jaina,’ he called after me. ‘Don’t be like this. Just tell me. I unzipped his pants and put my hand down to start rubbing his thick dick, it started to grow bigger and bigger. "Officer, fuck me now." I demanded. He took his fingers out of my wet pussy and shoved them into my mouth. I tasted myself, and sucked all of his fingers. He then picked me up from the table and put me onto a nearby couch. By now we had attracted attention, but I didn't care, and neither did he. As I laid on the couch he thrusted his huge, thick dick inside of my dripping wet pussy.. His recordings would never make the money artist in the pop business made. But his recording became the number three best-seller for concert pianist that very year. It was considered a great accomplishment when you considered the other talented artists with decades more experience than Thomas.It was after the successful wrap of Thomas’ second album. The producer invited executives and side musicians and vocalists to his resident to celebrate. Alcohol was being served and Marlena noticed Thomas. ‘No one even knew I was out on a date. I was the perfect victim. The stupid southern girl who broke all the rules. The female cop who interviewed me afterwards gave me a stern lecture about internet dating, like I’d ever even consider doing that again.’ ‘Wow. God, Amy, I’m so sorry.’ Amy made an attempt at a half-smile. ‘New rule: you’re not allowed to apologize either.’ John nodded slowly and didn’t know what to say except sorry or how fucking pissed he felt, so he started looking ahead,.