Until she heard a voice, almost hushed, filtering through the dense thicket on her left.“Oh fuck, Jim, you’re bloody big.”Diane halted. She blin...ked and turned her head towards the voice. Did I hear right?“Well, what d'you expect when I’m sucking your huge tits? I love these beauties.”“I know you do, lover… and I love what you’re doing. Even so, I’ve never known you this big. And it’s so hard.”Diane took a deep, silent breath, and looked around. Nobody. Curious, she took tentative steps and. I buzzed Olivia’s phone extension.“Yes, Mr. Johnson,” she answered.“Sam,” I replied.“I’m sorry,” Olivia shot back. “It's just that I am new at this.”“That’s fine,” I said.“Thanks for the help on the spreadsheet,” I replied.“No problem,” she replied.“Can I ask you a personal question?” I asked.“Sure,” Olivia replied.“I didn’t see a ring on your hand. Are you married?” I asked.“Nope, not married,” Olivia replied, “and no, I don’t have a boyfriend or a girlfriend.”I chuckled.“That’s nice to know,”. It's impressive," Evan was just trying to piss her off even more now."Shut up you piece of shit! I'm going to kill you!" Claire attempted to jump out of the bed and bite Evan this time, but he easily just pushed her back down."You already threatened to do that once, look how you ended up," Evan gestured at her. He enjoyed toying around with her a lot.Claire kept trying to fight and get off the bed, but Evan just kept pushing her back every time. He quickly grew bored of this."All right, I wanna. . please stay. I'll," she hesitated, and licked her lips lightly, "I'll do anything to keep you here." "You'll- really? Serah, I don't know what to say," I said, feigning surprise and confusion. "We're breaking up, Serah. I don't want this to be messy." "No strings," she said in an almost whisper. I felt a stirring of guilt, seeing how conflicted she looked. "None, I promise." I felt the truth of that, built up of my broadcast notions that were lining her mind. "Maybe I could stay just.