The fenphedrine had been prescribed by his father who was a doctor. Did she really need the weight-loss pills? Was she that fat in his eyes? He often looked at other girls with beautiful bodies to the point it made her uncomfortable. Beautiful bodies. Perfect bodies. A perfect everything. She just couldn't compete could she?
But right now she could smile just a little. He was hard. She could easily see it. She walked toward him, pressed her body against his and looked him into the eyes. "What?" He asked. He sounded bothered, almost as if he didn't want her to be there.
"I-" It was then that she noticed his hardness had gone away. Had she caused it? Surely she must have.
"It does that when you touch me." He said explaining what she didn't dare ask.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
"It's common." He said turning to her. Then he smiled, kissed her on the cheek and turned away from her to get dressed.