About a woman who spent most of her life being a wife, and sister, yearning for more than what was handed to her by her circumstances.
Also contains terribly edited photos (made up life lol)
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Aaron woke up his eyes fluttering and as he wmgot blinded by the light that streamed into his bedroom... he had a feeling, a weight on him and it was of the woman on the top of his shoulder after he looked, "shit" he mumbled to himself realizing.
He had let a woman sleep over his house, he never did that he always took them back home after fucking them.
But he was so drunk over how she felt , he forgot about all the rules which was new.
She had her head faced other direction on his shoulder so he couldn't see her face.
"Uhm ey, hey-" he corrected clearing his throat shaking the woman up.
She was turned to her side, Aaron could only see her body and her fluffy hair that filled up even though she was sleeping , he didn't even know which one he brought home,
She didn't look like his type, he liked either petite women or thick with a fat ass and suited boobs , but this one was different to him.
He shook her up a bit waking her...
"Mmh" the woman let out a sound, She moved lightly placing a hand over her head feeling the aftermath of last night's activities.
"Hey uhm... we gotta go real quick" he said shaking her up again a little waking her up fully.
Karen picked up her head lowly... she covered her entire face with her hand wiping it then turned her head in panic seeing that she was in a different room to hers, she got up from the bed in a rush after seeing the man next to her causing her to wildly fall off the bed.
"Oh my god , oh my god" Karen said over and over.
Aaron looked at her following where she fell, "what the- , oh my god" Karen spat crawling her naked body on the floor.
"You okay?" He asked her, the woman didn't even look up at him, she just had to get out of that house,
"Did we sleep together?" Karen asked in a panicking tone, "please say no" she said at him as she crawled to find her clothes not wanting the man to see her naked.
It was embarrassing to her, she had never fone anything like this and it was reckless... really reckless , out of character for her
The man tried his best not to laugh at the action, he sat back up on his bed and he watched as the woman struggled trying to keep her privacy and search for her clothes... amused.
He had already seen it all, he had tasted, had felt her walls hug him tightly too so he didn't understand why she was making a big deal out of nothing.
Karen gathered all her clothes in her hand not saying anything to the man on the bed, she didn't even know his name yet she could feel the pain between her legs that was most likely caused by him.
