The wall she felt Eric putting up between them was hurting her. It was the last thing she wanted to have happen. Eric continued to stare into his soup... eating slowly. Finally the soup mug was empty and he set it on the coffee table. Tracy did the same, barely having tasted hers. Her stomach was in knots. Taking a deep breath, Eric turned to her but still did not meet her eye. “You’re right,” he repeated. “I’m not myself. And… well, I wasn’t myself last night either.” He paused and Tracy felt. I was looking forward to getting home and retrieving my vibrator to resolve my tension, to be honest. I had managed only four blocks when I suddenly felt so darn tired, and my shoes were starting to hurt. I happened to stop alongside a small park. It was sunken below the street level and could only be accessed by a long winding set of stone steps. I held on to the railing and made my way down, the air getting cooler as i descended, the fresh inviting smell of lush flowers and greenery. More

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