He knew anything would just make things worse. So he finished stuffing his bag into his locker and headed to lunch. He sat at literally the only table...in the cafeteria with less than five people. The closest in numbers was a group of seven k**s that were horrible dirtbags and smelled miserable, but apparently could stand each other's smell as they all sat together. Warren's table was just him and three other guys – Frank, Patrick, and Bob – almost always talking about the latest in video games.. I wish I could show a deeper understanding of your past and situation, but even though I was an escort in my younger days; I never was in fear for my life or my family like you were. Yes, I worked in a city where men of great power often sought paid company, but this happened in America, where those men of great power feared the media and the damage to their reputations a scandal could cause. Not one would have left a mark on me that I did not agree to and the idea of physical violence would. Kingston was definitely a cool mum, Abbey and her were very close and seemed so much alike it was funny. They laughed and smiled the same way, and were joking all the time, they were both so happy it was infectious. Something else that never occurred to me at the time was the fact that we actually spent most of our time around her house not wearing many clothes. It sounds odd but modesty was never an issue so I guess it just didn't seem unusual after a while, the two of us going downstairs for. My outfit is a simple black pencil skirt, soft pink sleeveless ruffle neck top with some cleavage on display, and matching heels; Jason apparently likes it as well as Aaron. The notion earned another grunt from Jason before he began the task at hand. Throughout the whole meeting he sends me little glances while licking his lips, but I ignore them as I type away on his phone with the notes I’m taking down for him. Its major business so I can’t afford to miss anything that’s being said or my ass.