Then he just left. I dont know how long I lay on the bathroom floor it seemed like days but later my friends told me I was only missing for about thre... hours. I lay there drifting in and out of the drunken-drugged feeling and when I could finally move the first thing I did wasnt get up and run out. No the first thing I did was put my hand down and feel the hot cum leaking out of me. I was so turned on that I buried a finger up my own pussy and fingered myself to another orgasm lying on the. Happy endings ain’t for you and me.Are they?I look down at my sketchpad.It’s empty.Well.Empty of sanity.All I’ve done is drawn villains. Him. Me. Fucking. Drinking. Getting high. Popping X. Straight fucking the nights away on a cocktail of all three. Retrograde. The Westside tragedy self-medicating on drugs n’ pussy. Disappointment, ghosts will cry.“Hey,” a familiar voice whispers in my ear, hand on my thigh. “Remember me?”The monster growls and I let him out.II. Basic Instinct Tiled floor.. That way he didn’t have to say yes or no, he didn’t have to commit or promise anything but it would be enough to shut Harry up. It was a technique which he had used many times before and it usually worked.“Anyway, is there anywhere else you want to go after we’re done here or are we done shopping after this?” Adam asked.“Uh, I think we’re pretty much done aren’t we? Besides, it’s a Sunday so everything will be closing soon. What are we going to eat tonight? Have we bought anything for. She fit there better than Agatha ever had. We pressed our lips together and when she came away, I saw tears blur her clear eyes."Is this over?" she whispered.She had given voice to what I had feared. She had seen the same truth that I knew--it had to be over. And yet..."No," I said. "It can't be over."I held her closer to me, feeling gentle waves of sadness roll through her body. I was scared too, but certain. As certain Kat and I would be together as I had been moments ago that we must be.