Dick and Jane
by Snowfall 
E-mail: winters@mailcity.com


	I had a boyfriend named Dick who cheated on me with a girl named Jane.

	I learned of it in the middle of the school year. And, I guess I didn't
do anything because I thought it would just be a few weeks, then he would tire
of her. It was probably a rumor anyway, and she probably spread it. This
Jane-person thought she was so hot with the male species in our school, but I
felt confident and secure with my relationship. I was 18, like Dick, and she was
19. I loved classical music, like he did, and she was into heavy metal.  I lived
in the same street as he did, while she lived light years away. I was the one
for him, and he for me, and she didn't stand a chance. Dick would do the right
thing. He'd tell her off. 

	I was wrong.

	It was at the grad party when I decided to confront her, after all, it 
WAS held in my house, and she had the nerve to show her face. My parents were on
vacation so their bedroom was empty, I grabbed her and took her there, away from
everyone, where we wouldn't be disturbed.

	"You little slut!" I began, "How dare you show your face here."

	"I have my rights." she responded.

	"Not in my house!" I shouted, "Not in this room!"

	"But you were the one who pulled me in here."

	She was right.

	The argument went on for hours, or at least it felt like hours. I had
shouted and swore, and nearly lost my voice. While she just sat on the bed,
calmly answering and rebuking my every accusation. I felt like I was fighting
with loaded guns, and she with bows and arrows, the only drawback was that my
gun fired blanks. I had nearly given up. Until she decided to do something that
aggravated me further.

	"What's wrong with you? How dare you smoke in here!" I said as I grabbed
her cig and threw it out the second story window.

	It was at this point Jane stood up. She was real pissed. I had finally
gotten to her. She grabbed me tightly by the arms and tossed me to the bed. I
tried to stand up, but she slapped me and pushed me back down. She lay on top of
me and held me there with her weight.

	"'What's wrong with me?'" She repeated, "There isn't anything wrong
with me, I'm perfect and you're not. Why else do you think Dick left you."

	I tried to escape, but she held on firmer than ever, so I just spat at
her saying "He hasn't left me!"

	"No he hasn't!" she said. "You aren't even worth the trouble of leaving.
So, he keeps you around out of pity."

	Maybe she was right. Maybe that's why he hasn't left. I started to cry.

	All the fight had gone out of me, but she kept on, "You see Dick likes
his women tough. You can't even finish an argument without crying."

	"but..."

	"You have no idea what a real woman is like, because you're nothing but
a spineless bitch." I cried harder but she kept on dishing it out. "Dick likes
someone who can stand up for herself, but look at you, you can't stand up even
if you wanted to. I have every thing he wants and you don't. Face it you lost
him. You mean nothing to him now."

	I broke one hand free, but Jane grabbed it, and almost cut off
circulation as she pushed it down. I pushed down my tears, took a deep breath
and said, "His kisses with me mean more than any of his little fucks with
you..."

	I knew I had scored once again as her voice became louder as she said,
"You kiss?" she laughed "You don't know the meaning of the word. Let me show you
how it's done."

	She kissed me, deep and long.

	We broke and she said. "Can you give him that?"

	At first I was speechless. When I found my voice I said, "No, but how
about this."

	I pushed her lips to mine. She did the same. Then I bit her.




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Note: This isn't the complete story. The original is too sexy to be in Fortune
City so I cut it. If I can get the whole thing on the net I'll let you know,
meanwhile E-mail me if you want the whole thing and I'll get back to you as
soon as I can.