Do you think she’ll even believe you? No you don’t. She might, but let’s keep that between us. She doesn’t even want the book back, and she wo...uld be delighted if you tried to still be her friend, I just did my research well and whatever makes you look pathetic is good with me.Hey! Oh, you’re inviting us to a party? Hey, thanks for trying to move past what happened a few months ago. That means a lot. Unfortunately, we’ve got plans.Plans to eat each other out like starved animals over every piece. I had a place in town, Pete didn't. He'd taken her to the pub in the afternoon. After a few drinks they were both in the mood but with nowhere to go. They popped round on the pretence of seeing me. The pretence didn't last long. After a couple of minutes, she popped to the bathroom and Pete asked me to make myself scarce. "Just go and watch TV in the other room for a bit please, mate! We don't have anywhere else to go" he explained. So I did.I sat in one room, whilst they were in the. "So I drove around the corner and put the car under a tree, in a nice and dark spot, and I fucked him long and hard. Car sex is awkward at the best of times; he sat on the passenger seat and I rode him as the windows fogged up and I tried to find somewhere better to put my foot than the centre console.But that's another story.I went to visit Justin one Sunday afternoon. It was winter, but it was one of the rare days when there's not a cloud in the sky. He suggested we take a blanket and go to a. All my muscles locked up, as if I was a tightly wound spring about to explode.The man’s scent…it was the person stopped on the side of the road last night -- the person I’d noticed when telling Gabriella how sensitive my nose was. The man who had been smoking…Just as my muscles unleashed with the force of a cannon ball being fired, I heard the man whispering in her ear.“You’re under arrest, so I can finish the job my accomplice failed last night.”Pure terror erupted from Gabriella’s pours as I.