It’s...It’s on your...backpack.”“Creep!” She flipped me the bird, right between my eyes. “So, you want it back...your card?”“Y...Yes. ...h...Where is Olivia?”“Playoff game. Out of town. Listen and listen carefully, buttface!”Buttface? Dammit. Olivia must have told her. My face flushed.Her face transformed into a menacing smile. “I don’t have your card.”Agitation seized me.“Wh---”Her devilish smile widened. “And, neither does Olivia.”“But---”“Shut up!” Shani scoffed. “Olivia changed her mind.. I asked her where we could watch the movie to which she replied on her laptop. I didn’t mind it and we moved towards her bedroom. We got ourselves comfortable on her bed she was just at hands distance from me. She switched off her lights and we played the movie.After few mins, I felt cold as the movie got a grip on us and due to winters I had asked her for a blanket. The light from the laptop was enough and I stood there gazing at her body. The curves ran across her body and I had an erection.. She felt his length painfully shoving up inside her and she thought “ok, the dude is really big and he won’t play nice…at all! Gosh, this is really gonna hurt!” He smirked, secretly flattered by her thoughts, while he dug one hand deep into her skin leaving an imprint of bruises on her hip, and scratching her ribs with the other one.Their bodies were pressed together and she felt his heavy breath on her cheek and neck. She was writhing in agony and hearing his moans in her ear while he went. "Sie hat eine nette Boutique", sagte Angela gerade als es klingelte. "Daist sie schon." Hallo", sagte Tina, als sie die K?che betrat.Richard sch?tzte sie auf Mitte 20, schwarze kurze Haare, schlank, fast1,80 m gro? und recht h?bsch in ihrer engen Jeans."Ich habe schon gestern mit Tina telefoniert und sie ?ber dichinformiert", erkl?rte Angela, "sie kann dir vielleicht weiterhelfen." Ja", begann Tina, "in meiner Boutique brauche ich jemanden f?rs Lager,zum Auspacken, Aufh?ngen, Preisauszeichnen.