"My thoughts exactly." "How long have you been coming here? It's my third month, and," he looked at the ceiling, "...my second time in this place." Bunny stretched langurously, revealing boobs a bit more of the one-piece swimsuit she was huge wearing. It was a simple one, navy-blue, with a black streak over the chest. Jordan blinked in surprise. Hmm, she actually had a pretty decent-sized set of boobs under all of those cute sweatshirts she wore. Small D cups maybe? He wanted to check again, but he had already stared more than enough. "This is my first time here, actually. Normally Steve prefers me to be home as soon as possible after work," she replied, "but today he's hanging out with his friends, so he'll be busy till indian later." There was a tinge of...bitterness? Regret? in her voice that he detected topless that piqued Jordan's interest. "Oh yeah, okay. Sounds like Steve takes up a lot of your time…" he remarked, keeping his tone light-hearted. Bunny looked away. "Yeah, he likes knowing where I am," she muttered non-committally. Jordan sighed. The hooded, cautious look on her face was one he had seen all too many times over his adult life. Steve sounded like a possessive asshole and Jordan didn't like him already. "Oh, okay," he replied neutrally. "You know, I had a girlfriend once, back when I was at university. She was gorgeous bigtits and I was hopelessly in love with her, at least at the start. Thing was, she was very demanding of my time. Whenever she was having a bad day, she would message me, and would expect me to drop everything and go to her immediately. I didn't mind, though. I loved her, and knew this meant she loved me back." Jordan shook his head ruefully. "We moved in together after six months or so, and her demands on my time increased tenfold. I had to be home at a certain time every night or she would passive aggressively punish me. Slam doors and pots and pans, demand I do her chores that she agreed to do the night before, or demand to see my phone to check that I hadn't been messaging anyone to cheat on her with. It was...so fucking weird. Like I couldn't do anything right, and that I was always the one at fault for the relationship not going according to plan." He flicked his eyes over to bunny, who was listening intently, with wide eyes. Her hands were clasped tightly together like she was trying to keep something precious from spilling out. He sighed. "Bunny, is this the first relationship you've been in?" He asked. Bunny nodded slowly. Jordan smoothed his hand through his hair and grimaced, shaking his head slightly to collect his thoughts. "...Look, I'm not going to tell you what you should do here. 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