He was the spare part of his group of friends. Non-drinker, non-smoker, virgin. He lost it to me and his life changed after that. He became a douche-b...g but at least I got to fuck a virgin. I giggle at the memory. I gesture for the bartender to come over and say, "four shots please." The bartender nods and gets right to it. James looks at me. "You're doing four?" he asks. I snigger. "We're doing four. Not just me." James hesitates but doesn't say a word. The bartender puts the shots infront of. I will love him and care for him just as I have done all these years. Third option, you take all the abuse I throw your way and stay here as my flatmate and at the end of 10 years from date, we will sit down and talk about a fresh start. My punishment will be just as long as your infidelity." I stopped talking and looked at a listless Amanda sitting in front of me."I will take the third option." She said in a hushed voice."You will still have the option of make a choice between options one and. They sat at his kitchen table and spread out books and print-outs all over the place as they worked. When they went over a point for the third time that night George got–not abusive, since it didnt call for that–but loud and strong. He expected Faith to take it in stride and smile and remind him about the dumb mistakes he had made. Instead she started crying and saying that she would never be any good at this sort of thing. She got up from the table and walked a few steps away. George was. I shared responsibility for the site with two other guards. I was the only guard living on site and worked the 11 PM to 7 AM shift because I was the newest guard. I interacted with the other guards only during shift change when I received my briefing on persons scheduled to enter the site to remove or bring in items.I woke up from a restless sleep in the small on-site guard's house with a severe fever and headache. In my feverish state I noticed that I had missed my shift start and tried to.