Fighting For Love (Fighting Series Book 2) (Chapter 4 - Jane, page 1 of 14)


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Oh god! That feels so good. Why didn't I think about doing this before? "You seem to have a lot of stress" the masseuse says as her fingers work on my neck and shoulders. That is an understatement of the year she has no idea how stress I am. My body feels like it has been run over by a train over and over again. I thought I was going to freak out about having some one touching me but it seems like I only have a problem when some one is trying to show me affection. I'm all fucked up in the head. "This is the life," Sammy moans from besides me I almost forgot she was even here "we can go where ever we want this is so refreshing". Of course they let us go any where we want we are miles and miles away from home. No one knows who the hell we are or who our fathers are. It might be refreshing for her but in my case it's a different story.

I'm not allow to have a phone, money, or anything that can get me access to the internet. It's like I'm a prisoner no worst than that because even prisoner are allow to make at least one phone call. "Prima are you still awake?" she ask. I should probably answer but instead I close my eyes and enjoy my massage.

After 2 hours of pampering our self we are finally back in the hotel room. "I'm so excited for tonight what are you wearing?" Sammy ask as we enter the room. "I don't know" I shrug my shoulders I'm fine with wearing this robe all night. Actually I don't even feel like going out no more I rather stay in the room and order a few bottles of wine. "Oh no you don't" Sammy crosses her arms reading my thoughts "You agree and you can't go back on your word". I did agreed on coming out tonight with her but that was before I knew that Raul was coming along. If I would of known he was coming I wouldn't agreed in the first place. "Please," she pouts as she gives me her sad eyes. The same face she used to give me when we were younger. Back then I was never able to say no to her. I always use to give into her demands but now it's a different story. I'm a grown as woman that little pouting trick isn't going to work on me no more. I stare right into her big brown eyes to let her know I mean business. I swear her eyes get bigger by the second but it doesn't matter because I'm not going and that is my final decision.

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