I laugh slightly at myself, which makes even more droplets trail down my cheeks.“Well, wasn’t it the cliché, everyone says office romances are a ...o-no, why did I think of myself any different?” My tears flow freely as I remember all the lies he told to me, my racked breaths pierce the silence. Looking around the bus, I saw one of the cool beautiful suited men that are everywhere around London stare at me... no doubt pitying me. “Great! Just control yourself; smile, and Mr. Suit will quit. JC's back rested againstthe wall as he panted, still somewhat overcome by Frank's mauling ofhis hyper-sensitive breasts. His tube top was in disarray so that onerigid nipple poked out."So what are we gonna do with you, bitch?" sneered Monica, poking JC'sexposed nipple with her long black night stick. "What say we take youdown to the station house and throw you in a holding cell with theother riff-raff we pick up tonight. Once they get a look at you, sweetcheeks, there won't be much left of your. More

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