Jane "What happened?" I asked them, afraid of the answer, and James headed out of the room. "Where are we?" I asked Philip. He picked up the house robe and put it on. "In our apartment on Lake street," he replied. "What happened?" I asked, almost in tears, afraid that they might have taken advantage of me. "Relax, Relax, Jane," he said, and I tried to breathe. "Hey, hey," he said, sitting on the bed, trying to get my attention. He was a lot gentle than he was at my office. He almost seemed different from the arsehole that left my office. "Hey," he said gently in his husky deep voice. "Nothing happened. I swear to you, nothing happened," he said, with a reassuring tone. "You begged for it though," James said, entering with a cup of something that smelled like coffee and handing it to me. "Boy did you beg," he said and began to laugh. Philip cautioned him. "What? She wanted to know, so I guess it's best we tell her what really happened," he said with a huge emphasis on the 'rea
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