Jenna looked back at him in disbelief. ‘Is the guy for real? I just bit him, beat him, and called him all sorts of things and yet here he is offerin...g me a job.’ She thought. ‘I am sorry but I am not interested,’ Jenna said. The best way out of this was to decline. ‘Really? I thought you were interested when you came to my office and gave the interview. I was in a delusion that time that there was something between us but you have proven me wrong and since you are so confident that I am nowhere. No chance of that. Within a couple of minutes, he was tugging on my shoulders, urging me away."C'mon," he said, "let me give him to you."Do I get a lick or two? I wondered. Probably not. He'll just jam this thing in me, the soldier triumphantly returned from the money war, claiming his spoils. But to my surprise, David went down on me, and did his best to stimulate me. It felt good, but I had been spoiled. He simply could not do what Danielle did to my body, and I felt guilty for having. ”“What do you mean?” Melody asked with a puzzled look on her face.With his trademark grin, Mike pulled a small, old brown box from his pocket. “Got you a little present.”Melody took the box, her smile a mile wide as she lifted the lid. Looking inside of it, her eyes were now fixed upon the locket Mike had released her from. He had taken painstaking steps to clean and polish it, adding a brand new gold chain to it as well, fearing that the old one might break at some point.“Open it,” Mike. So be it. That’s life. He was getting laid occasionally in Boston. Nothing to compare to Jillian, of course. He was bouncing back and forth between two young women, one who was fun to go out with but not remotely fun in the bedroom, another who was a totally nasty little slut but bored him to tears in all other ways. Both were getting tedious and he’d soon have to move on. No matter. Boston had lots of good looking women. *** Jillian had been in her second job out of college when she had met.