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17 Moving Forward

James,

I entered the driver's side of the car while Oliva sat in the passenger's seat. I started the vehicle. My heart was beating fast sitting next to her. Who would have thought she was untouched? I felt like crap. I wondered how she felt whenever I referred to her as a prostitute and a charity case. I hoped she would forgive me.

The dance was burned in my memory, and I wanted her badly. I was glad I did not move to take her in the VIP room. If she decides to make me her first, I plan on making it memorable.

"Hello," Olivia said on the phone, and I wondered who she was speaking with.

"Not to bother, John, I will find my way home tonight," She said, and I squeezed the steering wheel. Who was this John guy, and why was she friendly towards him?

"Who is John?" I asked gently, trying not to sound authoritative, and she smiled.

"A friend that drives a cab. He usually drops me at the street before the drive to the mansion at night. It is easier for me that way," she said, not thinkin
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The story lines are getting better but still slow to get to the point I’m starting to lose interest
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