It was a single sheet of loose-leaf paper folded in half. The outside of the note read “To Mrs. Harrison.” He knew he had her attention so he bump...d up her arousal a bit more. He sat at his desk and saw that she was staring at him, so he gave her one more shot.She picked up the note and read it. He had written it earlier during his study hall. It said simply, “Do you like women?”She stared at him for a few moments with a neutral face. He looked back at her in kind, except that he raised one. I was sincerely yelling now and I just wanted him to leave. I guess I really angered him and he threw his fist and punched me right in the stomach. I fell to the ground and landed on my hands and knees. I struggled to breath with the pain surging through me. I sat up on my knees and I prepared to fight back as hard as I could but instead of punching me again he thrust his face into mine and started making out with me. Before I could move away he grabbed me and the more I tried to move. Later on he thought that there should be more to a relationship than just the act of sex. He wasn’t connecting with her intellectually. While he was questioning where this relationship was going with Trish, he received a phone call from her.“Hi, how are you doing?”“I am fine, where are you?”“I just landed in Chicago.”“Where can I pick you up?”“Mark... , something happened last night in Paris. This isn’t going to be easy since I like you a lot. Stu Nelson, a pilot who I have dated on and off,. I needed an explanation. Then Dan's face painted over with a realization. "Ohhhh you weren't here for the New Year's party. That's right. You were out of town." "So?" I couldn't imagine to know where he was going with this, though I feared I knew. "We all had a little too much fun at that party. We got into the wine and…" "What, you all had sex with each other?" I said facetiously but angrily. "Yup." Dan shrugged. "But like I said, I had to the good sense to tell the guys to aim elsewhere.