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Jany sat on the edge of the bed and let out a long sigh. Behind her, a mound of twisted covers breathed and rolled towards her. "Are you coming over tonight?" he asked in a croak. "No, I don't think so," she said, not turning around. She stood up, and walked out of the room. "Wait!" She heard him scrambling out of bed. "I have to go," she hurried towards the door. "Are you mad at me?" he whined and her head began to ache. "No, I just have to go." "It's because of last night, isn't it?" he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. His breath smelled like burnt toast. She didn't want him to touch her. He was playing with her again. Acting like he wanted her so that she would respond, then he would reject her. He kept her at a distance, even when they did occasionally fuck. He wouldn't really look at her, he sort of looked "around" her. She hated him now. Now she was leaving and it was his time to hurt. "Get off me!" she hissed. He pulled away, pouting. "Baby, I love you. C'mon, let's fuck and make up." "Fuck you," she said and walked out. "You'll be back," she heard him say. And he was right. She would be back. However, he was gonna be the jackass this time when she came back because she wouldn't be alone. It was early afternoon. The day was grey as she drove towards the business district and her thoughts were reeling. She had a plan. He left for work around four, would be home around one, so that gave her plenty of time (she hoped) to snag a willing participant. She pulled into the parking lot behind "Lacy's," a clothing store that sold sexy lingerie and went in. She found what she was looking for. Later, she pulled into the parking lot beside "La Floure," an upscale bar and restaurant and went in. She ...

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