I kicked at an empty can on the sidewalk, sending it skittering over the pavement.I shoved my hands deep in the pockets of my hoodie, my body aching. ...hy couldn't I just be normal? Why couldn't I stop doing these things? These things that hurt Carly, and hurt me. Why did I have to push everyone away?I stop, realising I'm outside my building. I head up wearily, trudging up the flights of stairs. I pause when I reach my door. I always have to psyche myself up before I go in, because every time I. I couldn't help but think of how many times he had stared at a women in that mirror while fucked her. Sleek black dressers and end tables accompanied the bed and a door to the right of the room led to an on suit bathroom, that contained a large walk in shower, toilet and a sink that sat just below another gigantic mirror."So that's about it. Do you wanna eat or something?"he asked."Yea sure. I could definable go for some supper,"I said with a smile, knowing that he was an excellent cook.I sat. "His last comment made me nervous. My eyes darted back and forth from hisface to his cock as I decided what the hell to do. My mouth was wateringand I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth but fear was holding me back. Ifinally just went for it. I slowly slid off my chair and onto my kneesdirectly in front of him. His cock was now straight in front of me,throbbing with every heartbeat, tempting me to take it in my mouth. It wasso close to me, I could smell his clean skin and his cologne and. His neighbor’s girlfriend was not a good choice.Xena PrideCrossing the name out didn’t erase it from the page however. Accepting what he had done Arthur put the pen down. He had made his decision. There was nothing to do, but wait and see if Xena showed up.The knock on the door didn’t catch Arthur by surprise. He knew it was Xena even before opening the door to confirm it.Dressed only in a thin blue toga, Xena stood shivering in the cold February air. “Fuck! Its cold out here!” The bleach.