Not a fashion model but the kind of approachable beauty that appeals to other women like me. Shoulder length black hair, dark Latin eyes, skin tones t...at reflect her Mexican heritage, and a well proportioned figure that had filled out a bit. But I didn't want to cheat. Somehow, I mustered the self control to stand up. "No. No. I can't. I've been true to him. I'm so sorry. Maybe I should go." No. No. It's OK, we shouldn't have been so bold," Veronica replied. "I'm the one who should be sorry.. I closed my eye and dove back into unconsciousness, gratefully.The next day, I woke up enough for a doctor to go over my injuries with me. “Well, I’d give you the list of your broken bones, but it’s easier to just inform you that you broke your left everything. Your arm, your leg, your hip, pelvis, several ribs, clavicle, your jaw. You turned your whole left side into a jigsaw puzzle. You had nine teeth knocked out, your left eye is healing nicely, but you had a piece of glass cut it up some.. I met with the builder we exchanged pleasantries, his name was Ed, we looked at the issue and I could not take my eyes off him. He was a big bloke about 6 foot very large build, unshaven stubble, chubby round face with some gorgeous go to bed eyes. He was wearing lime green florescent trousers, Orange florescent jacket with a high vis tabard on top of that.Ed carried on working while I assed the damage, I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was probably the most masculine man I'd ever seen. I was. We enjoyed some drinks, and then some more drinks. I was still hungover from the night before but that was fading as I became more and more drunk. I excused myself and used the bathroom. I noticed cocaine residue on the vanity. "No wonder she's so skinny," I said to myself. I finished up in the bathroom and drunkenly walked back to the living room where Courtney and Mike were making out. Shit...he was taken. They looked so good together making out. Two physical specimens exchanging.