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breaths to calm his blood. He
was painfully hard, but he wouldn’t take her like this. “I want you more than I
want my next breath Angel, but just not like this.”
    She sat in silence for several long minutes before adjusting her dress
and reaching for the door handle. “Take me home please.” She ran her fingers
through her hair before she slid out of the backseat and into the cool night
air.
    He heard her muttering to herself, but he couldn’t make out the words.
Able to think clearly now that his cock had finally started to deflate, he
tucked himself inside, zipped up and stepped out, beginning to make his way
over to her.
    She held her hand up in protest, “I’m humiliated enough. Just take me
home.”
    “Angie, I don’t want you to feel humiliated. We’ve had a great time.
Please don’t let what just happened ruin it.” He’d never begged a woman for
anything before, not even his mother. But he was willing to beg her to forgive
him, to realize that he was right.
    “Fine, it never happened. Let’s forget about it. Now can we go?” She
wouldn’t look at him as she spoke.
    Feeling
defeated, he let out a long sigh “Yeah, I’ll take you home.”
    The drive to her dorm was uncomfortable to say the least. She didn’t
speak to him again, just stared out the window as he drove. He tried several
times to strike up a normal conversation but she wasn’t responding. He finally
gave up, trying to put himself in her shoes. She felt rejected, shot down when
she’d offered herself to him. It was different for guys, he guessed. He’d been
turned down a few times, but he’d never really cared. There was always another
girl who was willing.
    He insisted on walking her to her room, not caring if it was past
curfew. He grabbed her hand as she reached for her keys, “I want to take you out
again.”
    She tried to pull her hand away, “I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I
made a total fool out of myself. I’m not any better than that slut Tyler went
out with.”
    “No, you are better. You’re you. Remember what I told you? You’re smart,
beautiful, and fun to be around.” He pulled her close, “Go out with me again.”
    “I don’t think so Rich. We should just go back to being friends.” She
reached around him and slipped her key in the door.
    He stopped her hand, “Just think about it.”
    “Do you even have an inkling how I feel right now? You’ll fuck any girl
that bats her lashes at you, but when I throw myself at you I get rejected.”
    Her words hurt, but he knew her pain was worse, “You’re not just some
girl. I actually like you. You felt how much I wanted you.”
    “I’m not that naïve. Guys like you? They don’t change because of one
girl, no pussy is that good. Sure, you surprised the hell out of me tonight.
Yes, it was the best date I’ve been on maybe ever. But what happened in your
car? That’s all I can offer you. I won’t fall for a guy who’ll end up fucking
around on me.”
    He ran his hand through his hair in frustration, “You won’t even let me
try to prove you wrong?”
    “I’m not putting myself out there like that Rich. I can’t. You know me
well enough to know I don’t do things half-way.” She let out a weary sigh, “Let
me go in my room. You’re going to get in trouble for being here.”
    “I don’t give a shit about that.” He swatted her hand away, turning the
key in the lock and pressing forward into the room. Sure enough, her roommate
and some greasy haired guy were making out on the small loveseat.
    Rich set Angie’s keys on her desk before clearing his throat, “Hey, come
on man. You need to get out of here.”
    “What the fuck?” The guy pulled away, focusing on Rich. A moment later
he was eyeing Angie, “Damn girl, you clean up nice.”
    Angie’s mouth dropped open and she looked up at Rich.
    “You might want to wipe the drool dude, your girl is right there beside
you.” Rich flexed his fingers, balling his fists.
    “No reason to be