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Before she arrived that evening again to spend yet another night, she had bugged the living shit out of me, calling my phone at least once every hour. I knew no peace since I met this girl. She was gradually creeping under my skin, such that I felt freer when we were together. She told me repeatedly how she liked me and how happy she was that she met me. She was the new girlfriend I did not realise I had. However, she must have noticed I was not especially buttering myself up to the whole mushiness and was distant.

She then asked, "Am I coming on too strong?",

and I replied, "Are you coming on at all?". I tried to be nice but it was beyond me.

A short extract from the story pRevieW came from.

pReviEw

He started thrusting unhurriedly until he noticed the look on her face and heard her sniff. For all he cared she could cry herself a river. Like he told her he had crossed the point of no return. They changed positions so as to gain more access then hit a home run. He leaned over to ask what the matter was then she started with all the, 'I told you to stop' shit. Almost feeling bad, he wore my pyjamas, went to the living room and poured himself a drink...