A ceiling fan spun lazily overhead. Marissa sat in the other rocker, then cracked the water bottle open and took a sip. In truth, she wasn't at all in...need of a break. She could have easily finished her run, then done the abdominal set she had scheduled for today. Her perverse side, though, couldn't say no to a sit down with Benji. Every day it went this way. She'd try to come up with stern reasons why she shouldn't sit with him, yet she'd always relent. Benji was her addiction. He had always. On a Sunday afternoon, I planned to do my laundry as it was the only day I had an off. To my luck, I happen to bump into her in the laundry room in the basement of the building where there are not many people present, only the ones who want to use the laundry room. I loaded my clothes and the timer started with 50 minutes. The laundry room has a sitting area with a T.V. and a small couch good enough for three people to sit and she was sitting there with a book in her hand, her right leg placed. More

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