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couldn’t place. His skin was hot and smelled like sweat. It occurred<br />
to me that the intruders were wearing much warmer clothes than<br />
we women were.<br />
He kissed my breasts. “Do you like it when I do that?”<br />
I didn’t respond, so he repeated himself, more angrily.<br />
I shrugged, but knowing he couldn’t see me, I made some disgruntled<br />
noises.<br />
“I got the gun right here,” he threatened. “And I can let the other<br />
guy at you. I ast’ for you special.”<br />
Finally I forced myself to speak. “I don’t like it,” I said.<br />
“Why not? Don’t you like it when your boyfriend do this?”<br />
“I don’t have a boyfriend.”<br />
“How come a pretty girl like you ain’t got no boyfriend?”<br />
w<br />
Maybe I had a boyfriend. At least, I had a male friend who might be<br />
something more. His name was Jim. He was a funny guy, a drama<br />
geek. For the past year, he had spent huge amounts <strong>of</strong> time hanging<br />
around with me and my housemates. One evening six months earlier,<br />
right before our house disbanded for the summer, Jim and I had<br />
spent time together, just the two <strong>of</strong> us—an evening that included<br />
some sweet kisses.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n I went to Wyoming for the summer, to take a seasonal job<br />
at Yellowstone. I worked in a kitchen and was part <strong>of</strong> a volunteer<br />
team that conducted Sunday worship services at the Old Faithful<br />
Inn. While I was gone that summer, Jim and I wrote to each other.<br />
His letters confirmed that he was everything I hoped for in a husband:<br />
kind, funny, adaptable. And he was a Christian, but not a<br />
nut job about it. So if he wanted to take things between us slow,<br />
I wouldn’t push. Mostly because I didn’t want to jeopardize the<br />
relationship, but also because <strong>of</strong> my housemates. Everybody loved<br />
Jim. Our group had wonderful camaraderie. If a dating relationship<br />
went bad, that would botch things up for everyone.<br />
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