What..." John shrieked as her body rocked and she collapsedto the ground with her thin arm still under her, gasping for air. Herlarge ass made tiny ...movements as she caught her breath. "It... itdidn't work... I'm still... I'm still here... I need..."Dave circled around to the side of John and he knelt next to her. Hewas slightly pudgy around his waist and there was a spray of patchyback hair along his shoulders and down around his spine. Before, Craigwouldn't have thought him to be. Out of something like obligation, I walked over to the door and opened it. Indeed, it was Jake, back for more torture like a dedicated little puppy. I rolled my eyes again as I allowed him inside. ‘You again,’ I spat meanly as he stepped inside and pulled me into an embrace. ‘Shayla,’ he began, ‘I really am in love with you.’ I shoved him away, laughing out loud. ‘You’re a fool!’ He shook his head. ‘I’m not.’ I crossed my arms. ‘Oh really? I torture the hell out of you on a consistent basis yet. “No, I still have tons of work I got to finish by tomorrow, so I have to get home, maybe next time” Jack replied.“Alright,” she said as she took her phone out of her purse and handed it to him, “just punch your number in there and I’ll call you tonight.”Jack finished saving his contact in the phone just as they arrived at the subway station.“We’re here,” said Amanda“OK, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” Jack said while trying to avoid eye contact“We just had sex and you’re still being shy around. “Since you're just waiting for me to talk, I might as well just tell you the whole story.”Although I'd much rather punch that grin off your face, I take a deep breath before beginning my narration.***As you know, I halfway accidentally bumped into Michelle last night. It was a pleasant encounter altogether, although not exactly the smartest thing to do as you already may have guessed from my mood. Walk of shame? Oh yes, it would be more than appropriate to call it that way.Oh, just wipe that.