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relaxes in his stare. He makes her feel so protected.
As they leave the pub she reaches out for his hand. She had a good time with Phil and there was no more contact from him that made her feel nervous from his touch. She wanted him to know she appreciated him backing off from her. But he must have misread the message of her hand in his, as he drags her into the ally. Grabbing and kissing her as he pulls her deeper into the darkness. She bites his lip hard and she can taste the blood as she pulls away from his grasp.
“ Sorry Helen you are just too beautiful with all these men after you, I lost control of myself please forgive me” and letting her go as he wipes the blood from his lips. She storms back up the ally. What was wrong with her? Was it her fault that she attracted the wrong sort of men?
“ Wait up Helen, I’m sworry” and holding his lip out as he says the sorry part and turning her around as she turns back towards the pub they just left.
“ The car the other way Helen, ouch you got sharp teeth Helen” and rubbing his bleeding lip with his tongue.
“ You better remember that Phillip and I can scram too” holding her hands up so he can see her long nails
“I just wanted a kiss Helen I am sorry, please I will behave myself from now on” and he slips his hand in hers…
“ Sorry” and he kisses her hand gently and she melts as his lips make contact with her hand and she no longer mad. He did let her go as soon as she started to struggle. She allows him to put his arm around her waist and the walk back to the car.
As he drives her home he talks about his dreams of becoming a general surgeon and asking her about her dreams and teasing her about having no drive to become something else than a shop worker. Yes she knew she had no aspirations of being great at something she just wanted to work in a shop, so what you do need the Indians as well as the Chief she thinks sourly.
Helen done well in school and she met no one who could match her skills in math, so she knew she was not stupid. It was just her spelling that let her down…what did the teacher call her? “Stupid or lazy” but she read somewhere that it was called Dyslexia.
“ Sorry Helen I shouldn’t tease you” he says disturbing her thoughts of the hell she went through in school.
“ Will you still let me take you tomorrow? Only I was bragging all day of the beautiful woman who coming with me” and he smiles shyly at Helen. He was really handsome when he smiled, Helen thought to herself
“ Yes but be warned I bite”
“I know I got the lip to prove it” and he laughs and Phil pouts out his swollen lip out to her.
Phil had no relatives in his life, as his grandmother who raised him died last year from cancer. His mother having a new man in her life had abandoned him when he was just five years old and his grandparents taking over a small child’s upbringing. He went on to become a doctor like his grandfather. She never realized how lucky she was to have parents who loved her. Wasn’t it something all parents felt, the love for their own child? He looked very vulnerable as he talked. There were no bitterness in his words but his face told a different story of a child confusion of their mother not loving them back. Think of something Helen, to soothe the way his mind is going she thinks desperately. She moves a little in her seat and her dress moves a little up her body showing a little lace from her stocking tops she always wore when she went out as she hated tights. She wants him to think it’s by accident as she crosses her legs showing him more of her leg. He stops talking and allows a small look at Helen legs. She can see the concentration on his face as he turns the car down the lane they were passing
“ Can I touch you?” he whispers
“ Yes but only my legs” she feels breathless, what was she doing teasing him like this? And his
As they leave the pub she reaches out for his hand. She had a good time with Phil and there was no more contact from him that made her feel nervous from his touch. She wanted him to know she appreciated him backing off from her. But he must have misread the message of her hand in his, as he drags her into the ally. Grabbing and kissing her as he pulls her deeper into the darkness. She bites his lip hard and she can taste the blood as she pulls away from his grasp.
“ Sorry Helen you are just too beautiful with all these men after you, I lost control of myself please forgive me” and letting her go as he wipes the blood from his lips. She storms back up the ally. What was wrong with her? Was it her fault that she attracted the wrong sort of men?
“ Wait up Helen, I’m sworry” and holding his lip out as he says the sorry part and turning her around as she turns back towards the pub they just left.
“ The car the other way Helen, ouch you got sharp teeth Helen” and rubbing his bleeding lip with his tongue.
“ You better remember that Phillip and I can scram too” holding her hands up so he can see her long nails
“I just wanted a kiss Helen I am sorry, please I will behave myself from now on” and he slips his hand in hers…
“ Sorry” and he kisses her hand gently and she melts as his lips make contact with her hand and she no longer mad. He did let her go as soon as she started to struggle. She allows him to put his arm around her waist and the walk back to the car.
As he drives her home he talks about his dreams of becoming a general surgeon and asking her about her dreams and teasing her about having no drive to become something else than a shop worker. Yes she knew she had no aspirations of being great at something she just wanted to work in a shop, so what you do need the Indians as well as the Chief she thinks sourly.
Helen done well in school and she met no one who could match her skills in math, so she knew she was not stupid. It was just her spelling that let her down…what did the teacher call her? “Stupid or lazy” but she read somewhere that it was called Dyslexia.
“ Sorry Helen I shouldn’t tease you” he says disturbing her thoughts of the hell she went through in school.
“ Will you still let me take you tomorrow? Only I was bragging all day of the beautiful woman who coming with me” and he smiles shyly at Helen. He was really handsome when he smiled, Helen thought to herself
“ Yes but be warned I bite”
“I know I got the lip to prove it” and he laughs and Phil pouts out his swollen lip out to her.
Phil had no relatives in his life, as his grandmother who raised him died last year from cancer. His mother having a new man in her life had abandoned him when he was just five years old and his grandparents taking over a small child’s upbringing. He went on to become a doctor like his grandfather. She never realized how lucky she was to have parents who loved her. Wasn’t it something all parents felt, the love for their own child? He looked very vulnerable as he talked. There were no bitterness in his words but his face told a different story of a child confusion of their mother not loving them back. Think of something Helen, to soothe the way his mind is going she thinks desperately. She moves a little in her seat and her dress moves a little up her body showing a little lace from her stocking tops she always wore when she went out as she hated tights. She wants him to think it’s by accident as she crosses her legs showing him more of her leg. He stops talking and allows a small look at Helen legs. She can see the concentration on his face as he turns the car down the lane they were passing
“ Can I touch you?” he whispers
“ Yes but only my legs” she feels breathless, what was she doing teasing him like this? And his
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