He didn't see me as a human being at all."What a whore," he muttered as I ran past. "Holy shit, I can't believe that just happened. She's covered in s...me guy's spunk!"I wanted to shout that I wasn't a whore. That I would never do something so shameful. Karl made me do this. Just like he made me blow him while he fucked my face. My boyfriend didn't care about my pleasure; I was merely an object to satisfy his lust. Something to be stripped, to be fucked, and to be forced to parade shamefully. " Oh so you're a freshman?" I posed my statement as a question so I could leave him plenty of lee way, I don't do younger guys. "Nope I am actually a junior." A real junior, just because you been at school for three years doesn't qualify."He gave a small smile, "I'm for real. I came from Ohio State as a pre med student but I changed to pharmaceuticals and I had a friend that told me Clark was cool. I mean for that degree that is." He took a sip of his beer and then sat it back down at the bar.. "She thinks you don't love her anymore." Maybe it was Charlotte dying," I said. "Or maybe, I just realized that what I thought we had; isn't as good as I thought it could be." Or maybe you noticed something weird about her after the transplant," said Amanda softly. "Press, you know you can tell me anything. I've noticed it too. Our little Anna isn't quite the same. There are some memories she's lost, but at other times she knows things that she couldn't possibly know."I nodded my head,. She was toying with my feelings.I didn’t knew when I went to sleep. She woke me up in the morning as we were about to reach the destination. I washed my face and sat next to her. She asked me with the same naughty smile, “did you sleep OK”? I said, “yeah, but it took me some time to absorb the situation.” She winked at me and smiled naughtily.We checked into the hotel and headed for our rooms, which were right next to one another. I went in my room and took a bath before heading out for some.