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When I showed up for the interview, I could tell that she wasn’t expecting me. I’m six-foot-one, broad-shouldered and muscular, with light brown skin, curly black hair and hazel eyes. I get my hazel eye color from my French Canadian mother. When I told her this, Fowziyah didn’t reply for several minutes. Then, in her next Facebook message, she wrote her phone number. Call me, she wrote. I punched the number into my Blackberry. What to do now? Hesitantly I dialed Fowziyah’s number. The foxy lady from Djibouti answered on the first ring. Her voice sounded demure and sultry, not at all like the cautious gal I remembered from my office at CIBC. Hello brother, came Fowziyah’s husky voice. I swallowed hard, then replied. And just like that, we continued the chat we’d begun online. After this talk, I found myself quite curious about Fowziyah. The foxy lady from the Republic of Djibouti intrigued me. The following week, I took her to the movies at the Silver City theater. We watched the new. She came back and smiled at me, blushed, and turned around to go to the kitchen. "Coffee will be ready in ..." She stopped, remembering that she said the same thing a few days ago. She turned back to me, a desperate expression on her face "I am sorry Francois. I still can not believe what happened the other day. I ... I ... was really not myself that evening ..." I proposed that we sit down on the couch and talk about it. "Really ... you must believe me, I am not the kind of girl to do that usually. I am rather shy you know ..." "hmmm Julie, you must admit that you kind of dress sexily. Its difficult to believe that you are shy." She smiled. "Thanks for the compliment. I did not think you were the kind of man to notice my dresses. You always look so busy and in a hurry" I realized that it was probably true, I was looking like a stressed scientist, preoccupied by his research and always thinking about the next steps in his experiments. I thought about the next step in THIS experiment.
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I stroked his hair, and my eyes closed, feeling his lips begin to move upward, his body covering mine. ‘Danny,’ I whispered, my eyes still closed, his lips meeting mine in silent answer. I reached down and touched him through his jeans and he gasped and buried his face in my throat. He was moving against my hand, running his palm along the flesh above my bra, when my bedroom door flew open. I screamed. ‘Get the hell out of my house!’ My father, a hulking figure above me, lifted Danny easily, like he was shaking a naughty kitten. The world went gray and fuzzy, my breath coming hard and fast, my heart rising in my throat, choking me. What are they doing home? What is he doing here? When I could see again, Danny was on the floor, my father standing above him. ‘Don’t,’ I managed, and my father stopped, looking at me. ‘What did you say?’ My father was advancing toward me. Danny was standing again and he was wiping at his bloody nose. ‘Leave him alone,’ I repeated. I knew it even before.

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