I had seen him there in the past but never really got to know him, just passing conversations. He was obviously very interested in me and had a very ...ngaging way of talking and flattering me so I stayed with him for awhile, enjoyed a couple of dances. My friend caught my eye and nodded to the bathroom so I excused myself and went with her. She said, “So you are interested in Big?” I said “who?” and she told me that some of the girls call him that because of his size, cock-wise but that she. . both at work and in bed. But he couldnt help but remember his increasing awareness of her bossiness and her subtle but hurtful attempts to lord her education and social position over him. As if she'd gotten hers any differently than he had gotten his. Hers were also injected nanobots that manipulated her synapses, but hers were apparently increased and altered to give her some feelings of superiority over him.'It's those fuckin' EAL bastards' fault.' he grumbled to himself for the latest in. Yes, 'LOL' - I laughed out loud. If I hadn't had a good grip on the door handle, I would have been ROTFLMAO - (okay, 'Rolling on the floor, laughing my ass off' for the three of you out there who haven't texted enough to know what that means.)I had to give my aunt cool points: instead of being all shocked and embarrassed, she just looked at me and said, in that 'do it or else' voice of hers, "It's about time! Get over here and strip, Heather."Say what? I stopped laughing, but I couldn't believe. " St- Steph, wait!" Kayla urges, staring in disbelief as I grab my coatand my handbag, slip my feet into a pair of flats and head out thefront door, not looking back for a second.As I walk down the streets of London, I feel a sense of panic I haven'tfelt in ages... And a presence at the back of my mind I desperately tryto ignore, to 'dehumanise' but not allowing it- not him, IT- a voice.So much for 'you only regret the things you don't do'- I may well havejust screwed up both the best.
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