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  • “And we’re all Voyeur here on a Tuesday night, suffering together.” “Yes, we are.” It didn’t feel like suffering to her though. She loved talking to him and there was a sweet, innocent quality that she immediately liked. He was real… he felt real… and that was something she hadn’t experienced with a guy in the last five years. “I’m going to get a Coke before class starts back up, do you want one?” “That sounds great, I’ll give you some money,” she said while reaching for her clutch purse. “No… I’ve got this one… you get the next one… okay?” He was a gentleman too, she thought. “Okay.” She watched as he rose from his chair and made his way towards the door. She couldn’t help but notice his cute, tight little bottom. It had been so long since she’d been intimate with anyone, and at that moment, she felt every minute of her three-month self-imposed celibacy. The rest of the class went smoothly. They were given two more fifteen-minute breaks which gave Jenna and Connor an opportunity to get to know each other better. By the end of class, neither of them wanted the night to end. “So,” she said coyly, her head tilted to one side. “You wanna come in or what? We can start on that haiku shit or whatever....” Connor knew there wouldn’t be any poetry writing if he went inside. But things seemed different. His world seemed different. He didn’t want to go back to the old ways and fall into his old traps. “Yeah, umm… Sarah?” He tried to think of something fast. He didn’t even want to walk her back to her dorm, it just seemed the right thing to do so late at night. He had walked with the group that went to their cars, Jenna included, but Sarah hung around also, wanting an escort. With so many people around, Connor felt funny asking for Jenna’s number or Instagram, and so they just said “See ya next week” although each could tell that more needed to be said. Then, Jenna gave him a bit of a funny look as she drove away, her headlights momentarily shining on Sarah and him standing there. “I’m… ummm… just coming out of kind of a bad relationship and, well, I’m not ready to jump back in just yet…” “Oh baby, we don’t need a relationship! In my other arm, I held Christie, my daughter with Melody. “I saw the way you both lived the other day. Have you gotten one of our new clients only cards?” I ask. When I opened my eyes, Bella was out of her bed and staring at me with her eyes wider than ever. I train her to wake me from sleep. That particular ‘want,’ she could feel, was lust-driven and animalistic. The commander of the city entrance asked of his troopers. Janis smiled. They surged into the wicker body, strengthening the bonds holding us together. “Yeah but you’re not afraid to show it, most of them are.” “Hey, Molly.” I barely whispered. Boy could he dance! When he got out of the truck he faced me, so I looked right at his bulge which was impossible for him to hide, I looked at him to see that he was watching me. I didn’t smile, instead I relaxed my lip Voyeur while bit my pinkie nail and looked right at his bulge again, only I stared at it for a few long seconds.