"Thomas, do you think I'm cute?"I was taken a back. "Um ... sure?" I stammered out."Would you do me?"I didn't know how to respond to that. Too eager a...nd I'd sound as desperate as I actually was, and too laid back and ... what?"I think that's a loaded question?" was my best evasive answer.She actually laughed at that. "Good answer. But we both know the answer is yes, right? I'm good at what I do, and the fact is, I'm not unpleasant on the eyes. Would it surprise you to know that you, Thomas,. Red lace but covered.Was the pic rude enough I wondered.Then an idea hit me hard and fast. What if I took a pic of me lifting my top whilst at the kitchen sink with his fathers head in the background? Sneaky! I dried my hands and walked into the lounge to grab my phone. Carl muttered something as I made my way through the lounge door making sure I left it open enough. So, standing at the sink I lifted my top one side till my lacy boob fell out then I lifted my phone up and zoomed in on a selfi. When we finished, we wished each other good night and retired to our room.Just as I entered the room, I heard my phone ring. I sighed as I reached out to my phone and accepted the call.“Jen! What is it?” I asked.“Simon, where the hell are you? I have texted and have called you since morning. Are you still mad at me?”“I was mad, but it’s fine. I had some tasks to attended to so, I was a bit busy. How are you?”“Simon, I think I overdid it. I am sorry. You still have feelings for Carol and it hurt. The club was filled with people, all talking and dancing with each other. He couldn't make out a single word anyone was saying, and as he walked through the crowd, everyone seemed to move away without even glancing at him. Taking a deep breath, Adrian stood in the middle in the room and shouted as loud as possible, yet no one even turned to him. They were all hallucinations. Out of options, he came up to the bar and sat down on one of the stools. He looked at himself in the mirror,.