‘I’m still in love with you.’ ‘Jean-Claude,’ Chantal raised her hands and gently removed his from her face. ‘It’s been a year since the ...ccident and you haven’t been by to visit me at all. Why now?’ The handsome man took a breath. ‘It’s been very hard, cherie. Too hard to come by and see that beautiful face of yours and know that you can’t see me. I’ve lain awake at night and cried over your loss.’ He took Chantal’s hand and rubbed her fingertips in the tear tracks that now striped his cheeks.. But I want to know what kind of person is she?"The smile again. "Bitsy, hm..., well, where to begin? Bitsy has alwaysbeen a person who other people underestimated. She was too pretty and hersocial connections were too perfect. She and I discussed these thingsover the course of our college years many more times than I can remember.What I learned about her from those conversations, many of themstretching to the wee hours, was that she made up her mind that there wasno point in trying to buck the. Blushing, I said it was unexpected but nice. He rounded the corner and pulled in to a place that rents tubes to float down the river. It was late and dark and we were completely alone. He put his truck in park, clearing off the center console separating us in his truck, then leaned over and grabbed me around the waist sliding me close to him. I let him. He started kissing me again and when his hand started traveling down my side, I didn't stop it. Slowly I felt his hand move to my rib cage. My. Live) that is the Mind Control University Stories, i'm sure you probably already know what i'm talking about, but in case you don't i'll leave a link for the (as far as i know) original story, so this story is about a school where everyone has some type of mind control ability and the goal is to enslave as many students as you can without being enslaved, so a common situation i went through when reading this stories is that they never went the way i wanted them to, so that's the main reason i.