”“It will, it’s just going to hurt but the pain will go so don’t panic.” Too late for that.“Are you ready?” I held onto his shoulders, h...is chest pressing against my breasts, all hot and sexy …"Fuck the shit out of me.” He didn’t just smile, he grinned, it was a really cute one too, my heart melted. I felt his hard on between my legs twitch a little. He pushed in hard and a little too quick for me. The pain seared and burned, Ash didn’t move. He waited so I could get used to the pain and the. Or did he? Well, it wouldn’t help things to mention Jack to him, so I guess it’s ok.“So how have you been?” I asked him…John:“So how have you been?” Holly asked me, the loaded question right off the bat.“Oh I’m great” I said. Idiot, you aren’t with your girl, you aren’t great. Poor word choice. I never found myself nervous about my words with her before. But now with the lack of contact the importance of the conversation was magnified.“Having lots of sex I’m sure” She said. I could almost see. "It's Wilkins in 214.He needs help, as usual." She left the station and went briskly down the hall. Wilkins was in badshape, both legs and both arms in casts. He was a middle-aged man and hewas always cranky. He'd been in the hospital long enough so that the worstpain was over. But he still always found something to bitch about: thefood stinks; the service stinks, bring me this, bring me that, help me pee,scratch my back. It was always something. Sarah simply managed to avoidhim most of the. Melanie woulds be able to have visitors on Saturday for a limited amount of time. I let Mrs. Spencer know that Pete, Jennifer, and I would visit Melanie on Saturday afternoon. I asked her to call me this afternoon between 4:00pm and 4:30pm to let me know how Melanie was. She said she would.The day actually seemed to fly by. I was surprised by that, but then realized I wasn’t really anticipating the dance. I didn’t know Cassie that well, so wasn’t sure what to expect. Jennifer seemed to think.