TIFFIN 2

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Hey everyone ☺️ I hope you're all having a good morning.

Just a quick TW going forward ❤❤
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I saw a few people littering the sidewalk as I trudged past.

This, however, didn't phase Hero as he raced after me, screaming to stop. 

"There was no need for that!" He yelled. 

I turned my head as I still walked. 

"It was well deserved! Why don't you call that slut that was perched on your lap? I'm sure she'd be more than happy to change you!"

Before I could move further away from him, Hero grabbed onto my arm, unwilling to let go. 

"Don't you realize how stupid you sound? It wasn't what it looked like!" 

I swiveled around, pinning him with the nastiest look I could muster. 

"Then what was it, huh? Was she just dry humping you? Were you making out? Was that it?" 

"You're going to cause a scene," Hero said through gritted teeth, "I need you to shut up for a second so I can explain." 

I scoffed. "Why would I do that?" 

Hero paused, staring at me with a soft look in his eyes. 

"Because you love me too much to not want to know what I have to say."

I had to agree with this. He had a point. I did love him too much for my own good. Maybe even too much to say no. 

I sighed. "Fine. You have one minute." 

Hero smirked, as if knowing he had a chance. 

"I didn't plan on seeing that girl at all. I will admit that I needed someone to talk to. I planned on speaking with her at some public place, but she insisted we come here." 

I closed my eyes after hearing this. Had he really changed or had the badboy side of him remained?

"I knew something was off when we began talking," Hero went on, "I pulled out my phone and recorded our conversation secretly. At one point, she admitted she'd been coerced to seduce me. Diedre. She knew her."

I shook my head already feeling dumb for trusting in that woman for even one second. 

"Did anything happen?" I breathed. 

"No." Hero replied adamantly. "Not even a kiss. She climbed on top of me when I told her to stay away from me. At the end, when you walked in on us, she told me she just wanted to play." 

I wasn't satisfied though I was glad to hear him confirm what I'd heard. 

"I hear what you're saying." I said. "But I don't know how I can trust your word."

Hero signed, accepting this fact.
 
"I had a feeling you'd say that. That's why I have the recording on my phone." 

Without hesitation he held it out for me. I took it in my hands, running a finger across the black screen. With this evidence there was no way I could stay mad at him, though him leading that whore to our apartment still nawed at the back of my mind. 

Instantly swiping, I saw the saved video in his gallery. Pressing on it, I heard the grainy voices. 

"So what's your name?" Hero asked calmly. 

"Paris." The girl responded as she fastened her hair. "Exactly the place I was conceived. So... you said you don't have someone to talk to. Are you lonely?"