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BMS 10
Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
yourself, I've seen it happen before." Nicole stated forcefully. "We won't last forever, but I don't see how this is any of your business." I shot back with just as much force. "I'm not just a walking set of tits with a car, Adam. I care about you." Nicole argued. "I asked you to put those away. You can't use that against me. If you want to show them, fine. But you can't hold that against me when that's your own choice." I argued back. "See, you're just focussing on that stuff. It's like you can't even see how I care. She's changed you." Nicole retaliated. "I miss the Adam I met. We used to hang out, have fun. Now you just use me just so you could share a joke with your friend Carson, and when I try to be myself around you, you tell me to stop it. Break up with her, it's damaging you." A joke?! I fucking wish it was a joke. The real joke was her attitude during an emotional day for me. "Nicole, I get you had some bad times with Jeff, but that doesn't mean you get to be my personal psychiatrist. Just because you don't like what he did with you doesn't mean you get to criticize my relationship. Now step off." I had absolutely no clue why I said that. I cringed as soon as I finished. Nicole's breathing got heavier as she drove from that point onward. She began driving slower and slower, until she parked by the curb. As soon as she shifted the car into park, she turned and looked at me, her breath still heavy. "Get out. You're walking from this point on." She said coldly, full of ...