He sat on the couch almost motionless as the barrage of words directed towards him seem to melt together into one long monotonous noise. His arms moved as if he had a nervous tic in a continuous cycle from his knees, folding them against his chest before moving them back onto his knees in seemingly never ending pattern He uneasily shifted his body barely able to suppress a nervous yawn as his eyes followed the extremely agitated figure of a woman who was pacing the floor just in front of him.
"Am I a boring you Robert?" Debra Barone's eyes seem to bore right into his skull as she turned to face him an angry expression plastered across his face.
"No no....." Robert Barone sheepishly pulled the hand from his yawning face relieved for only the briefest interlude from her verbal outburst but at the same time mentally steeling himself for it to continue.
"I just don't understand you at all," she threw her arms up in the air in desperation as she walked past him "just when I think everything is going fine and that I think you have grown up into a man that could be trusted you seem to lose control of all your senses!" She stopped in front of him and bent over slightly so that her face was only inches from his "Is that what's happened Robert have you gone insane?"
Her words were still ringing is his ears as he opened his mouth to reply but she allowed him only a weak, nervous and feeble reply before she cut him off. "No...no we...."
"How could you do it Robert, huh?" Debra stood just in front of him as if she was waiting for him to answer but her verbal barrage continued on regardless leaving him no chance to speak. "How could you break up with Amy again? Do you think women like Amy are just lining up to date guys like you? Well I hate to break to it you but there is no magical line of women waiting out there," she raised one arm to point towards the general direction of the front door before dropping it again quickly down to her side "you and Amy were so perfect together but no you had to go crazy and break up with her for the umpteenth time for whatever foolish reason you've dreamt up!"
Robert had just arrived informing Debra that he had broken it off with Amy yet again and with Ray away on an assignment for work she was left to deal with this crisis alone, as if he was much help anyway.
"It wasn't foolish it just was not working out" his voice was no louder than a whisper, his eyes wide open as he watched her slowly walk towards where he was sitting.
"What was that?"
He rose from the couch to stand face to face with her, his big bulk towering over her petite frame "I- I said it wasn't foolish, w- we were just not working out as a couple. It wouldn't have been fair to both of us if we stayed together." His voice had a nervous stutter as he looked down at her angry disapproving face.
"My god Robert no relationship works at the first go, it takes time. Do you think everything was so hunky Dory with Ray when we first got together? My god we fought so many times it wasn't funny but we stayed together, you have to persevere stick at it until it does work." She turned on the spot and started to walk slowly away from him.
"I hate myself for saying this but maybe your mother was right!" she said as he watched her walk away.
"What!"
"Maybe you are gay!"
Her words resonated in his ears for what seemed an eternity but in reality was just a few seconds before any words slipped from his mouth
"I am not gay!"
Debra stopped near the end of the couch and turned to face him "Well you could have fooled me!"
"I am not gay!" His words were louder more forceful and insistent now as he approached her only stopping when he stood directly behind her. She could feel his large body behind her pushing her slightly towards the couch, the sound of his breathing loud in her ears.
"Yeah yeah whatev-" Her words suddenly dissolved into silence when she felt his hand glide slowly up her leg and then slide underneath her skirt. His other arm wrapped gently around her midriff as his large bulk pressed forward slightly pinning her against the end of the couch.
"Wha- What are you doing Robert?" The words came out in one short nervous burst as his fingers slid ever higher, every touch against her smooth skin sending a myriad of unexpected shock like pulses sweeping through her entire body. Her body squirmed and writhed uselessly against his strong hold and she looked back to see his smiling face as his fingers slid in between her now spread legs moving slowly along the thin silken material of her panties.
"Rob...." was the only sound she could muster from her lips before they formed a perfect O shape as his large fingers rubbed at a furious pace against the thin narrow silk membrane of material that covered the most sensitive and erotic part of her petite body.
In desperation Debra used her hands to reach out and grab in a somewhat tenuous hold the arm of the couch in front of her just as her shaking legs threatened to give way under her. Her body now racked with incessant and involuntarily spasms hung limply on his arm wrapped around her torso, the only barrier that stopped her from tumbling down in a heap onto the floor as his fingers continued their furious assault. She was now bent over at the waist with her skirt scrunched up around her waist held in place by his supporting arm leaving her rear totally exposed.