“The police should be here soon,” Sally assured her friend.Veronica was quiet as she cried. She was trembling not just from the cold but her traum...a. “I was raped once when I was 17,” Veronica said softly.Sally’s heart sank. “What? You were raped?”“Y-yes. It was at a party my senior year of high school. I thought I had asked for it because I dressed provocatively and flirted with the guy but later on I realized I was raped. I kept telling him no but he continued. Years went by and there was. "Nicole, you can do whatever you want to after you finished skating, but tonight you've got to promise me that you'll be alone with me in the costume you wear to compete this afternoon, OK?"Nicole agreed and then she headed off. I made my way separately over to the arena and found my seat to wait for the competition to begin. I made sure I knew where I was sitting and then I went and got myself some refreshments and watched some of the other well-known male and female figure skaters arrive,. " I said, suddenly wondering whether I had the courage to ask after all, "she sent me in here to ask if you'd like to join us." I looked straight into her pale green eyes as her mouth fell open, and after what felt like an eternity she managed a response. "I don't know, Jay, I..." she began, but I stopped her. I could see the thinly-veiled look of excitement in her face. "Yes you do know," I said, and I slipped my hand down to her lap to take hers and pull her up off of the sofa. She resisted. Step, Connie, let me hear the music again." He listens for a moment. "Yes, ok." We redo that section. Then he leave us to work on it and moves to the next pair.We move through the steps. The routine is kinda a seduction thing - she keeps moving away an' I keep pulling her back. If I do it right, she all but snaps against me. The worst moment for me is near the end when she lifts her leg and wraps it around my waist. It would be so easy to push her against the wall an' do her. I think about it.