He said Well thats fine and all but you could have gave me a heads up. I said I dont know about that it seems like this worked out to my advantage. He...said Now Mark i dont know if we should go that far with things. I mean i dont wanna get labeled as the class slut. I said Babe look i would never label you as something like that. Look i really like you and i know you like me. I just wanna see what that pussy feels like up close. Just let me have a feel and i will stop whenever you say deal. At. Somehow her mouth was vibrating. I realized her efforts were about to be a little too productive. I shifted slightly onto my side and muttered ‘No, wait, baby, I want to fuck you so bad. You must be sopping wet by now. I want to taste you, too, I know how sweet your honey must be by now… Wait, wait…’ Just in time, she stopped. I could feel my heart pounding. She got up on the bed next to me, crawling onto her belly. She looked directly into my eyes, burning with passion. It was almost like a. You’re probably wondering, how a sweet girl like me ended up across from a killer. Well I’ll tell you. It was all that damn Marco’s fault. Chapter One: Milk Chocolate ‘Hey baby you tryin ta kill somebody this morning?’ A woman dressed in pants and a blazer spied the obnoxious hobo to her right and kept walking. I was early and she wanted to stab most of the sound around her. She wasn’t a morning person. If a stray bird started to sing to her at 5 am outside her window, she wanted it to die.. I feel like I have no privacy anymore, that I can’t take a minute to read the news or go on social media without fearing she’ll pop there.” There were some nods of agreement at that from other people. Tom was humming to himself again, “I think I see what you mean. I suppose this makes Haley appear more authoritarian to you rather than helpful and approachable, which is just the opposite of what we’re trying to achieve here. But I also want to get a better understanding of why this happens..