Philip wanted to know what waswrong.When he thought something was wrong, he brought me the hangover pills andlovely, oh-so-sweet tequila. He sat down ...ext to me. His hand caressed myexposed thigh. Since I had agreed to the charade, Philip treated me likea woman. I think he may have had a pantyhose fetish. He liked to strokemy nylon-covered skin. My nipples always responded when he did."Wait, wait, I can't stand it anymore," Victor interrupted my story."You can't stand, what, anymore," I wanted. Now that the others were gone, she suddenly felt shy. “Abigail,” his deep growly voice called softly. “I just came by to see how you were doing.” “It took you all day yesterday to buy a car and a crappy phone?” His hurt one had her looking up. “I can’t be here every day.” The reminder of the horrific horde of fans and reporters just waiting below had her shivering with fear. He scowled. “And why not? Daniel keeping you occupied or something?” She didn’t miss the nasty way he hissed those. More

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