I struggled against his hand that closed over my delicate waist."Damn it Charity. Hold still." He rasped in my ear. I did know him, or he at least kne...w me. I was frightened as he forced me to walk the dark hallway towards my bedroom. We got to the bedroom and he pushed me into the room. He grabbed one of my silk scarfs and blindfolded me with it. I could faintly see out of it, but I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him that. I felt his fingers brush my neck and slide down my body. His warm. I could be wrong but worrying about the Press is secondary as I see it." That's the other side of the coin that I've been thinking about. I suppose if we run it like normal, but have the story copyrighted, well, if they steal something that isn't online, at least I have grounds to call down there and pitch a bitch. I have to do that every so often anyway. It might make a little more impact with them if we run it as a copyrighted story from Henry, as a special to the Record-Herald." Makes. ”“So you really loved Reed the whole time and just dated Neil to get back at Reed, right?”She shook her head yes.“Okay that takes care of one, now who is the third one?” He asked, intending for her to tell him about the other one. The drunken mistake as she put it.Rolling her eyes, she started again, “The other was Taylor, Reeds good friend from where he used to live before he moved to Ciderton. At our graduation party, we all got really drunk. Reed got me drunk on tequila and I was smashed. I. Uske boobs mast the. Me unhe ghurta tha, par vo kabhi mana nahi karti thi. Me us samay sex ke bare me jada kuch janta nahi tha, par mujhe use dekh kar kuch acha feel hota tha. Me roj uske samne kapde change karne ki koshish karta tha, nahne ke bad bathroom se tabhi bahar aata tha jab vo aas pas ho, esa karne me mujhe jada problem nahi hoti thi kyoki first floor pe din me sab log kam hi aate the, usne kabhi kisi se is bare me shikayat nahi kari ki me uske sath esa karta hu. Infact, vo mujh par.