We smoked one more sigaret outside when the last drunk got thrown out of the bar. The barowner wishes us a good eve and shuts the door. A bit later we...see him leave the bar in his car. Conversations go from good to better, while i get a bottle of vodka out of my bag. (a girl never leaves her house unprepared ;). We sit down against the building with the bottle of vodka. One of us must have sit against the door, since the door opens. In our current vibe, we agreed it was a great idea to enter. . don’t know what you see in me,” he stammered.“Let’s just say that you’re my type,” she answered cryptically. “Now are you going to let me fuck you or not?”“Yes,” he replied, his heart throbbing in his chest.“Finally, something that you can be certain about,” she teased as she sat up and began to unzip her jacket. She dragged the zipper down slowly, teasing Matt as his eyes followed it down to her waist, the leather garment opening to reveal a black t-shirt beneath. She shrugged off the jacket. No one will do that to me again, not Craig, or anyone. How could Craig want to inflict pain like that on me and say he loves me? What else don't I know about him? Could I ever trust him again? Confused and mad the tears finally began to roll down her cheeks. Soon she was sobbing as the conflict between her heart and brain became deeper, widening the chasm between them, that she was afraid she would never be able to bridge. * * * * * * "Nancy, you have got to get over this. For the. He likes to look out for cars with out of state license plates for them to make any small infraction and then pull them over. Especially if it’s a pretty young woman driving.”“Really? What is he, some sort of perv?”Officer Clifton chuckled.“We get that sense. Unfortunately for us, he never actually crosses any line or does anything unethical. He makes sure an infraction was actually committed, but he gets off on locking up pretty young women.”“So I’m what, just a figure in his little.