" It's not that. It's just, I mean, what are you doing here?" I came to watch my boyfriend's team win." We didn't win." From the celebration you guys ...ere having in the gym, nobody would know it."I grinned. It's not often you see that much excitement for fifth place. "But, how did... You were there?" I was in the bleachers with your mom and dad." You didn't tell me," I accused. "You didn't come down." I figured I'd let the team have there moment." But how did you get here?" I still couldn't. But tonight was different. Whatever had taken over my senses, I really didn’t care. I wanted sex and I was getting my fill. I had the rest of my life to be the pathetic workaholic I’d become. I was that girl day in and day out. Tonight, I was getting my brains fucked out. And if it took two guys to get there, so be it. I could barely hear the guy behind me, his hips slapping against my ass while he pumped his cock in and out of my pussy. God, it felt so good. I braced my arms as best I could. ‘I love you Shane,’ she whispered as he carried her into the bedroom. -Two weeks later- ‘Damn it Dimitri, do you have to follow me around like a puppy?’ Ayla asked, not bothering to hide the irritation in her voice. ‘Your grandparents want us to be friends. What is the problem?’ Dimitri countered. ‘I have a boyfriend Dimitri, that’s what,’ Ayla answered, crossing her arms over her chest. ‘He’s an American. He has no idea how to handle Russian women,’ Dimitri said. ‘I’m an American woman, not a. I was taken to a Turkish military camp where for many months I was kept in the basement and used to service the officers when they came back from their battles. One night a man bound and gagged me, put me into a burlap bag and carried me outside where i began a long journey tied to a horse.The officers, who got tired of me , had sold me to this old Kurdish bandit . I will become a sex slave for a group of wild Kurds for the rest of my life ,they removed whatever i was wearing and left me naked.