“I’m ever so sorry Alison, I think I got carried away,” he said. “I think I owe you a big apology. It’s just that you are so attractive and you turned me on and I just thought…”
“Well you got that very wrong,” I muttered softly, trying not to get angry and default into a strong male voice. “You had better take me home.”
All the way back he kept apologising and saying how sorry he was for everything and how it had got out of hand. As we drew near my house he even had the cheek to ask me if I might consider going out with him again sometime. I just said it was unlikely, but maybe we could meet up at the coffee bar in town – at least I would feel safe there.
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