Forbidden Love Part Two (standard:romance, 620 words) [2/2] show all parts
Author: John Solo	Added: Jan 28 2001	Views/Reads: 3352/6	Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
John has met Melissa in a seemingly innocent situation. He tries to dismiss thoughts of her out of his head. But he soon learns that it's not going to be that easy.

The Forbidden Love Part Two 

I sat up in my bed that night wondering what I was going to do. My life
was in a terrible mess. I was stuck in a relationship with a girl that 
I didn't like and now I find myself intrigues by a 15 year old red head 
that I barely even knew. And to top it off, the holidays were fast 
approaching and even though I had no reason for it, I was really 
depressed. 

1995 had started out great. I had finally landed a dream job at
Disneyland as a Jungle Cruise Skipper and I was on top of the world. I 
had the dream job, a brand new car and I was in an occupation that 
promised a different date with a different girl every night. But my 
dream job soon became my little nighmare when I made one tiny mistake 
and was fired. This happened so suddenly that I never planned ahead, 
not financially and certainly not socially. I was broke and I had not 
remained on speaking terms with the girls that I had previously used 
and discarded after I dated them. All of them except for one. Summer. 

Summer was a nice gal at first. She seemed very strong and determined
about the way her life was to be and I found that attractive. Well, 
that and her full sized breasts!We started dating about three weeks 
after my dismissal from Disneyland and she was the only one who didn't 
give me the whole pity routine. She was firm enough to tell me "Time to 
grow up and get a real job and do something with your life." In her own 
special way, she was right and I soon landed another job elsewhere. 
Three months later, the true nature of Summer started to emerge. She 
wasn't just a determined and strong willed woman. She was a bitch and a 
selfish one at that. Whenever we went anywhere, she was very specific 
on where we were going and what we were doing. I simply paid and didn't 
really question it.Whenever we were intimate, it was all about her. I 
was the one who worked to make sure she felt good and she never lay a 
hand on me. It was a give and take realtionship. I gave and she took. 

My friends noticed that I seemed to have changed while  was with Summer
and it was not a good kind of change. I wasn't happy and I just seemed 
to stick around with Summer because I was afraid of being alone. I had 
been single for a long time and I hated it. All those saturday nights 
sitting at home wanting to go do this or that but never having any gals 
to go with. 

As I sat in my room, I finally admitted to myself that I was only with
Summer because of my fear of being alone. Did I have the courage enough 
to finally break if off with her? It was obvious that it wasn't working 
out for me and staying with her any longer would be pointless. 

I knew what I had to do. Somehow I had to break up with Summer. It was
the worst time of year, with Christmas around the corner and 
everything, but I just couldn't tolerate it anymore. I picked up the 
phone and called Summers house. Wendy answered the phone. "Hey Wendy, 
it's John."  I said. "Hey John. What's up?" she replied. For some 
reason, the initial purpose for calling was lost. I suddenly found 
myself asking Wendy, "I was wondering if you could give me Melissa's 
phone number. I wanted to call her and ask her something" 

to be continued... 


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