Negative fantasies swirledthrough my head. Alan would demand I leave the house. I would lose myjob. I'd be beaten up. I'd have to, horrors of horrors... quit the tennisclub. Oh my God, I would have to face my strict Methodist parents.It didn't matter. I was shaking as I took off my clothing and walked tothe closet. My clothes collection was small because I was on thedownside of the purchase clothes and then throw them out in disgustcycle. I had a few things left though.I pulled out a knee length. She wasn’t nervous about the show, but she still felt jittery.“Do I get another massage tonight?” she asked suddenly.Bobby looked at her, his face unreadable.“That might not be a good idea.”“Why not?” she asked.“I like you a lot more now than when we first met,” he said.“Oh.” She didn’t know what else to say.“I didn’t really want to leave last night,” he added.“I see,” she said. Her stomach did flip flops. She knew it wasn’t stage fright, even though it felt exactly like that.Amanda. More

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