Adam still was wondering what Lynn was thinking at the moment. * * "My God, Lynn. What the hell were you thinking?" Lynn hissed to herself as she...walked aimlessly in circles throughout the community centre. How many times had she asked herself that question in the last fourteen hours?The memories of what went down in the showers –the sensations, the sounds-- haunted her throughout the night. Though she couldn't remember doing so, she had managed to drive herself back home to her apartment. She grimaces. Somehow she knew this was the last time she'll ever see him. Taking a deep breath, Rose sat up and took a seat next to him. "Will I ever go home?" asks Rose. She skims for any sign of emotion on his face. There is none. Sighing, William lets his hand wander up her leg and then down again. He para it lightly. This was an enticing touch for her. She's been feeling this intense level of LONGING inside of her every time he touched her for the past couple of days. She. I'd forgo an empty seat to sit next to Jared.As I got on the plane, I noticed the two female flight attendants looking at Jared and then at each other and nodding.As I started down the aisle, just as I got ready to dive into the seat next to Jared, the three hundred and fifty pound behemoth three passengers ahead of me, sat down next to Jared. I was crushed. I didn't know what to do. I sat down across the aisle from the budding Buddha and stewed. I was pissed beyond belief. Why the fuck would. I'd ditched the suit, selecting a pair of smart casual trousers and the most colourful of my new shirts; might as well get all the inevitable sarcasm out of the way in one go.Jenny, our receptionist, started it. She was in her early twenties and exceptionally good on the eye, with long blonde hair and a body to die for. I may have kept away from women since I'd met Jane, but that had never stopped me looking, admiring and even fantasising. Jenny was always looked at and admired, even.
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