Peter was terribly upset but had no idea what to do. Tammy just kept saying that she wanted to get to Peter's home before explaining it. Finally, they...reached the home and Tammy got out of the car and went into the lounge room. Peter sat beside her, put his arm around Tammy, and asked if she could tell him what was wrong now. Tammy dug into her bag and pulled out her plane ticket. She gave it to Peter. He looked at it blankly and then realised that the return date was the next day.Then Tammy. ”I leaned in closer, ready to listen. What was he going to tell me, I wondered? Sam never seemed like the kind of guy that held secrets. Was he a father? No, that couldn’t be it; I was the first girl to ever give him her phone number. Was he a criminal? No, he was too innocent and sweet. Was he rich? That seemed like a possibility, given how nice and neat his clothes were.“I… I have autism.”I cocked my head and furrowed my brow. “…What?”“I have autism,” he repeated.Then it hit me. His soft. " And with that he grabbed me and now, here I am. Being placed down on the bed while his hands roam over my legs and the other pulls at my waist. My lips were glistening with his kisses and my fluttered every time. The butterflies never stopped coming. I was ready for this. I knew he loved me and i couldn't help but give into his powers! His bright blue eye' s looked into mine. I knew very well my eye' s were possibly my best feature. They were a fierce green that almost glowed, I had been told. ” Ace had to hold onto Leila tight and push her back, but she kept coming and the girlfriend got into it, taunting her and telling her, “Who’s the whore? Look in the mirror cunt, you fucking cum bucket!” It was a scene and Ace held Leila down. He had to, she wouldn’t stop. The girlfriend called police and Leila ended up spending the night in lock-up for trespass, disturbing the peace and assault. But the cop that took her in wasn’t so noble that he would pass a chance to make a move on some.