..Pick up where he just left off. Thank you." I said. She looked around the room. She looked kinda of mad. I watched as she mouthed "Fuck! Shit! Where...are we at? To a girl next to her. The other girl pointed in her text book. "Any day now.." I said. The class all laughed. She shot me another mean look. She then started to read. It took her a few minutes to read. She had the book stretched out in her small hands, away from her huge chest. I smiled. A minute later....."Beep!" Saved by the bell.. "Are you sure you're not too sore?" I innocently asked. Bianca blushed, a rare occurrence. "No. Not that," I added. "I meant from water-skiing yesterday." Oh!" She stopped eating, eyes losing focus briefly. "Actually I am. My legs ache," she said, somewhat surprised."Then we can go to see the MAMAC or take a walk along the Promenade des Anglais." What's the MAMAC?" The Musée d'Art Moderne et d'Art Contemporain." What's that?"The Museum of Modern and Contemporary Art," I clarified."Okay."There. Allow me to start from the beginning. Sit back and listen closely, for you have a decision to make. I knew Jeff from online. You know the route that can take... some chat, some flirting. One day fantasies popped up and he revealed his. I didn't think much about it. Hell, it was only a fantasy and we all have them. As time went on, his fantasy began to crop up more and more; with us playing out the consequences. "Come on," he would say, "nothing is going to happen. Put a little spice in your. Whoa! I took a deep breath, eased back on the accelerator, and slowed down to a sensible speed. I didn’t want a ticket or, even worse, be involved in an accident. As it was, I got to the park early. But so did Mike. He was already there, standing beside his car. I pulled up beside him, parked and got out. We eyed each other and said, “Hi,” followed by the customary, “How are you… nice day…” and such like until Mike asked if I would be okay with leaving my truck and riding in his car to his.