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I stood rigid to the spot. Shane was stood in front of me smiling. Penny, my dog was jumping up at him and trying to lick his face. How embarrassing, I thought, she likes him more than me, and she is my dog. Not his. Shane began walking over to me. "What do you want?" I asked harshly. "Just to know that you are alright. Its not safe in this woods you know on your own." He told me. "I know its not safe with you around." I told him. "Oh grow up Becky." Shane told me. "Get lost." I said to him. His smile disappeared from his glowing face. "I was only trying to help you love." He said sadly with his oh so famous puppy dog eyes. He was irresistible. What should I do?