For a few moments, Bradley watched her walk down the sidewalk. He knew in three days she would walk into her boyfriends apartment and hear soft whimpering noises coming from the bedroom. Bradley
gay muscle man closed his eyes and swallowed over the lump in his throat, seeing her broken heart through her eyes as
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gay muscle man door open to see her boyfriend in bed with a much more beautiful woman. Blonde, slender hips, larger breasts; she was everything her boyfriend had always said hed wanted Jennie to be.
Bradley ran his fingers through his hair and let out a deep breath, making a puff of steam in the cold weather. He turned and made his way back to the train station. It would be another twenty-five minutes before the next train came, but Bradley didn mind.
- -
On the third day after he had met Jennie, Bradleys head pounded all day. He had a headache worse than he had ever had before. Throughout his entire day of work Bradley tried to do things to keep his mind off his throbbing skull. First he tried thinking of Jennie, and what she had said to him when they had met, but he found whenever he brought her into his thoughts, his headache got worse. So he decided to just concentrate on his work, and try to ignore the pain as much as he could.
Just before lunch, Bradleys father knocked on
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gay muscle man head in.
"Hi son, working hard?" His father asked, his eyes drifting over his sons office. Bradley looked up and forced a smile to his father, nodding slightly.
"Yeah, just trying to get a few
gay muscle man more orders all ready before lunch." Bradley touched his head, kneading the place that hurt the most slowly. His father noticed the pain in his eyes.
"You okay? Have a headache?" he asked. Bradley nodded, looking down at his papers again.
"I
gay muscle man met a girl yesterday, and thinking about her has made my head hurt." Bradleys father laughed, leaning against the doorjamb.
"Maybe you should stay away from her then." His father smiled, crossing his arms. His expression grew serious, and he looked over his son lovingly. "You used to get those headaches when you were little. Im sure it will pass if you take something and have a nap. Maybe you should go home early today." Bradley nodded silently, thinking for a moment.
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