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 I felt really bad for leaving Jane there but I had to go. These meetings were the only thing keeping me from going back on heroin. I put on a shirt and ran to my car. At the meeting as I tried to listen all I could think about was the wonderful time I had with Jane. I wished I could talk to her, you know, get to know her, but I didn't know if she was the one night stand type. When I got back to my house I saw Jane on my porch drawing something.

"Hey.. I'm really sorry, I just really had to go to a meeting. Next time, if there is a next time, I'll time it better, I'm really sorry Jane."

"Oh, y/n, there will be a next time," she walked towards me and put her hand on the back of my head, "And next time I'll be in charge," when she said that she grabbed my hair and pulled my head back exposing my neck then let it go and walked away. I had a fat boner after that. 

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