I had just got home. I kicked my heels off as I sat on my sofa. I told Gojo that I suddenly didn't feel the best and wanted to go home. Truthfully, I couldn't get that stranger out of my mind. Maybe it was the way his eyes would penetrate my clothes and stare sensually into my body. I walk into the kitchen and pour a glass of red wine. I kind of feel bad. I supposedly am dating Gojo, but I let an absolute stranger kiss and touch me. That is cheating, right? I inhale slowly and exhale slowly. I grab the little slip of paper out of my bra and stare. Do I call him? I do feel guilty, but gojo and I haven't even fucked, and it's been a month. The right thing to do would be to talk to him. I. shouldn't even be thinking about another man let alone a stranger. Maybe I should break up with him if I can't stay loyal. I think I should...
I chug the rest of my red wine and fall into the trap of my bed's slumber...
a/n: sorry this is short make sure yall have eaten and have drank water see you soon :)
