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 You know what you ve done. You know damn
well what you said!
 That you re a virgin? You bet I know. It s my
business to know. His face was stamped with obvious
satisfaction.
She opened her mouth but nothing came out.
Finally, she moved around him, darting toward the
gate.  You don t know shit. She quickly made her
way to the fence. She had to get out of there. She
was mad. Evil thoughts ran rampant. She wanted to
kill him. She also wanted to fuck him. Forget that,
she mused. She always had those thoughts and lived
with them, worked around what she now gauged as a
possible lifelong problem. Other men surely had the
same initiatives to do the dirty deed. She just needed
to go find another one. The kind that knew how to
keep his damn mouth shut and his goons away from
her place!
 I know all about you, Ally. I always have, he
called out.  You can convince yourself that you can
walk away. You may even think that I ll let you go
again, but search your heart, Ally! We both know
better.
He was coming up from behind her. God help her,
she had to get out of there. She was so embarrassed.
She had been such a blatant idiot!
When she heard the gravel crunching under his
shoes, she cried out,  Leave me alone!
 Fine, go head. Run home. You won t feel any
better later on tonight when you re lying there alone
in your room wishing you had me between your legs
instead of that vibrator. You know the one. You keep
it in your nightstand back in Florida. I think it s
purple, if I m not mistaken.
The words stung her. She stopped abruptly and
turned around.  You bastard! She raised her hand to
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strike him, knowing all along her palm wouldn t
connect with his cheek.
Tanner s dark eyes followed hers. She looked
around the ballpark exasperated. Her arm rose and
fell. Her hand slapped against her thigh.  So it s
come down to this?
He shrugged.  I couldn t let you go.
 You had no right, Tanner, she cried out.  No
right. This isn t normal. We aren t normal!
 So we re a little bit crazy, he said, sniffing.
 Can I help how I feel about you?
She pursed her lips. She didn t know how to
respond.
 Ally, I can t stop myself. I wanted to keep an
eye on you. His voice broke and at the same time,
his demeanor changed, the humor emerging as if he d
called for comic relief by name.  I know all about
your vices. Of course it s only fair to warn you, I may
not have as many different speeds as your little toy
but I m just as big not to mention hard. Well, here,
he said, taking her hand in his,  why don t you feel
around for yourself.
Ally yanked her arm away.  You fucking prick!
Damn it Tanner! Enough! I ve had enough! She
stormed away from the gate and then back again. She
cocked her hip and rested her hand in the curve of
her waist, waving him off with a middle finger waving
in the air at the same time.  Fuck you, Tanner.
Where do you get off going through my things?
Where?
Her tantrum was probably heard all the way to
Middle Tennessee. And forget about Knoxville, after
her fury had the best of her, the whole damn town
probably knew about her little toy too.
She was raging furious. Blue-hot anger whipped
around her sending her into a blinding rage. Not only
did she see red, she saw blood and she wanted
Tanner to shed a little so he d feel her pain and
humiliation.
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After marching up and down the field throwing
her arms around her head like a crazy woman, she
stopped. Just dead in her tracks, she came to a
sudden halt. The truth had a way of putting people in
their place. Ally s practically ran her over.
 You ve been in my apartment? When I wasn t
home? You ve invaded my personal space? Gone
through my things? The reality of it dealt a huge
blow. She marched right up to him with both hands
on her hips.  Why would you do that? What kind of
sick prick are you?
 You got that part right. He looked down and
then back up again.  But there s a way to cure me.
He glared up from under hooded eyes, those that
would never let her run from him, not this time.  And
you re not a lost cause either. I m the only one who
can fix you Ally.
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