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fuck just happened. Her voice¡­ When she said that, it brought me back to Samantha

calling me Wrench in bed at my demand. It sounded so sexy and foreign coming from her

luscious red lips¡­

¡°Wh-what happened?¡± Mandy was sitting up with hesitation, looking worried. ¡°What¡¯d

I do?¡±

¡°I gotta go.¡± I stood up like a zombie, walking to the door, staring at my flaccid dick

with astonishment.

¡°What the fuck?¡± she said, ¡°You can¡¯t leave!¡±

I stopped my trance-like walk to face her. ¡°Why not?¡±

¡°B-because! You ruined my night!¡± she screeched. ¡°You dragged me home for

nothing!¡±

I shrugged. ¡°Gonna hold me hostage?¡±

¡°Well, no, but¡ª¡±

¡°Listen, Mandy,¡± I said, and I had no idea where the next bit came from because this

whole situation was new to me. ¡°You¡¯re a very pretty girl, Mandy, and I¡¯m sure you¡¯re very

interesting and great in bed but¡­¡± I paused, surprised by my own words from my mouth.

¡°But I¡¯m not into this and¡­ it¡¯s nothing personal. I¡­ need to go feed my dog. Have a good

night.¡±

Mandy gawked at me, looking like I announced that I was actually a giraffe, her mouth

gaping open and shutting. Just wanting to go to bed, I didn¡¯t wait to hear her response, I

opened the door and left. As I was walking down the path to my bike, her door cracked

open and Mandy peeked her head out. ¡°Hey, Wrench?¡±

¡°Yeah?¡±

¡°Thank you,¡± she said and slid back into the house, locking the door behind her.

Depressed that I was apparently never going to get hard for any other woman in the

world, even Samantha¡¯s doppelganger, I rode my bike home. Tomorrow I¡¯d lie, saying I

fucked her until the sun rose. Thirty-two-year-old man who's been working out for half

his life, lying about a sexual encounter. I¡¯d never felt so pathetic.

A light drizzle started once I reached the downtown of Mascid. Being a small city, there

wasn¡¯t much other than a few high-rises and clusters of shops and restaurants, so the

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