𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙛 𝘼 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 [REWRITTEN]

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2

Now, I don't want to give you the impression that [Y/n] is just some kind of slut. Don't get me wrong, she loves sex. She lost her virginity to a boy at seventeen on prom night. He turned around and had sex with her best friend a week later. So, she turned around and had sex with all of his friends. She never looked back. It didn't hurt that she found out that same year that she was infertile thanks to an infection she had when she was six, and thus she would never be able to have children.

She had gone from stumbling around with the zipper in the back of a guy's truck to dorm rooms to frat parties and more. She have had sex every way imaginable. Yes, even in there, and yes, it hurt and no she's not jumping to do it again. In the last six years since her virginity went bye-bye, she had a dozen sexual partners. That's only one every two months, hardly the acts of a nymphomaniac.

It's just that a lot of her relationships didn't work. The first 3-4 she tried to make work, but the guys would always either cheat or dump her for another girl. Then she started getting a reputation for being easy. I supposed it was her fault for putting out on the first date. She always figured if they knew they'd be getting sex, they'd be more comfortable in the relationship.

After those failures, [Y/n] started to get a little jaded. She decided that if guys were just going to be selfish, then she'd just be selfish too. So, she had sex with whom she wanted when she wanted. She liked being the gatekeeper. To be in control of a guy's sexual lust. How could she have known that it'd get her killed?