Claire made to stand up but Ethan was already on his feet, “I’ll go.”“Alright, guys?” Ethan made his presence known loudly making Jason take...half a step back. Ethan moved to the other side of Maisie leaning in to mutter, “Is this prick bothering you?”Maisie was relieved to find an escape route but the touch of his breath on her ear momentarily distracted her.He touched her waist and leant in again, “You okay?”He was close enough for her to feel the stubble of his chin.She blinked, “Oh yeah, oh. But how do I really feel about my life? Many times I have wanted to give up, just burn my costume, to never don it again. However, I feel trapped in a life that was predestined to me. I blame Melissa and her ideas. If she had not understood my powers, or suggested I become a Superheroine, I would not be who I am today. We rarely fight about anything as we are the best of friends, but occasionally, I verbally attack her and blame her for her stupid idea. I have felt such pain and seen many. She took her clothes off and the sight was magical, beautiful and she slowly helped undressing me. We touched and kissed passionate, soon she pushed me on my back into bed and mounted me like a wild a****l. This was different from any other sex I've done, she was unstopable and was riding me on and on, it was hurting me and couldn't take much longer. She stopped to comfort me and said she loved me, we fellt asleep.In the morning she was gone, on a note she wrote that she needed to go home.At. "Are you a regular here?" Couple of times a month, since February," he replied."Different girl each time?" No. Actually you're the first."Megan looked at him dubiously."What about your wife?" she asked."I'm not married." Really? Why not?" You ask a lot of questions," Dave told her.Megan shrugged. "I'm like that." I guess I've never met anybody that I felt comfortable enough with. I sat back and watched my sister's marriage turn to shit and I just don't want the same thing happening to me."Megan.