I didn’t have the heart to tell you. I’m just noticing how your tan from our vacation last week sets off your gorgeous blue eyes. I love even mor... how your tan skin looks against my mocha colored one. I’m fantasizing about kissing that little scar on your neck. The one you’ve had since you were 11 and playing in pee-wee football. You feel my eyes on you and you turn your gaze to mine. Oh my, that wicked grin tells me you know exactly what I’m thinking. You know how to make me feel like the. " I considered putting it there, but decided under the circumstances I'd better not." Why didn't you?" Outside of the obvious fact that I'm married and you know it?"Of course. You just admitted that you considered it." The answer is that you are just beginning to go through a divorce caused by a cheating wife. My thinking was that under the circumstances taking up with a married woman who plays would be the last thing on your mind." You play? I thought you and Harold were solid." We were until. I felt myself tensing up as I looked around. We parked beside a loading dock in the back of an auto parts store.Jeff ordered me out. He got out and locked the car. He gave me a mean, threatening look and said, "If you give me any shit, if you don't do every fucking thing you are told, if you piss me off, you will think the day you had yesterday was a walk in the park."I don't know why he felt he had to threaten me. I've been doing everything he said since yesterday morning when he first showed. Me: I will do all your assignments and homework if you keep this a secret.Then he told me: A beautiful girl like you is not meant to do homework, didi.Omg! It embarrassed me and I was thinking to myself –Me (thinking): How did I get myself into this stupid situation? Why did I do the dare? What am I doing on the terrace with this ugly guy who is 1 year younger than me?I was ashamed of myself and asked him –Me: What can I do to make you forget the situation?He told me: I can overlook the.