FUCK ME 4

His hands had just finally acted on their own, he cupped a boob before that annoying bell rang out, startling both of us.

He then proceeded to ‘round up his prayers’ and then said I should come again tomorrow before the activity, then high tailed it out of the room.

Chris doesn’t mention the fact that I had been gone for a while, it must be the scowl I have fixed on to my face.

Once again, we were put into separate groups and given questionnaires to fill out, I fill it out mindlessly, thinking of ways that I could plot my revenge. How was it going so well and then he would just run away? Was that how he worked? Why couldn’t men be straight forward?

“You finished? Just now?” Mabel blinked at me.

I let out a sigh,

“Yes, because I know Chris so well.”

She collects from me with a hesitant smile on her face. I leave her while scanning the area for him, I find him in the parking area.

Good, I wasn’t going to meet him anyway. But Chris has to finish fast so my half hearted