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Chapter 8 by madrabbit madrabbit

What was her choice of transportation?

Underground, crowded but fast

Looking at the clock, it was already eight. She needed to hurry to get to the class. Driving in Monday morning was out of question -- not the least was she couldn't drive nor had a car to drive. And since Tim whom she learned attended the same university and did have car, would have a private lesson on Monday for some time, she had to take an underground.

With all her books, clothes, and all other things, the busy underground was excruciating tin of people packed together denser that the real thing. With her finals came in less than a month after Sectionals, her workload, her assignments, and her books were extremely heavy. And the ride was quite long. As she try to kept her firm grip of things in both her hand while trying to have some rest, a sudden change in speed of the tube sent her to collide with a man in front of her – breast first.

He definitely felt the touch of nubile breasts, even through her multiple layers of coat and shirt. The man turned his head to see a red-face nubile beauty almost a head lower. He smiled with a dirty look in his face. He then made a kissing mouth at Tara and made a mouth at her, “any time,” he seemed to say. Embarrassed, Tara turned her back toward the man. It seemed to sent a wrong signal toward him though, for his had crept to her bottom and started to caress her.

Tara's irritation flashed. Her heel forcefully stamped on his feet. That man got the message, with quite a painful reminder, and withdrew his hand. Luckily for Tara, her station was next stop.

Hurriedly left the underground, Tara ran toward the bus stop and ride to her university. She seemed to have few minutes left before the class.

Attend the class now, or?

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