Becky’s face flushed, and I could clearly see hunger in her eyes. There was no ignoring the facts anymore. But these facts also included the tingles...and breathless anticipation that grew stronger inside me with every second I felt her eyes on me. “Your shorts,” she finally whispered, and when her lips stayed open in a pout of desire and the tip of her rosy tongue trailed over her lip, I felt a warm, moist, tickling feeling between my thighs. My cheeks burned. I fumbled a little with the button,. "You and blondie?" He actually seemed pretty upset. "Yes." I took a long drag on my cigarette. "Right." He started to cry. I suddenly felt really uncomfortable. "Spike?" I said softly. "That's why she didn't bloody want me, she was a rug-muncher. A dyke." He glared at me and in his upset he didn't see my fist head straight towards his jaw. He fell and lay sprawled across the ground, clutching his chin. I stood up and looked down at him. I stood on his shoulder, holding his body down. . More

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