I am now in bed thinking about the man I need in this bed with me. He is probably sleeping so I shouldn't bother him. I wonder what would happen if I did though... no you can't. He has a girlfriend she is probably way more prettier than me and talented. I hear a knock on the door so I get out of bed and open it. It was Tyler. I didn't know what to say but Tyler pushes me up against the wall. He starts kissing me passionately and then rips my clothes off. The next thing I know we're on the bed then... well let's just say i woke up in the morning on his shirtless chest. Great now I've fucked up bad.
"Hey," I say just as Tyler wakes up.
"Shit." He says yawning. "I've got to go but I'll uh... call you."
What did he mean bye 'call you' does that mean he doesn't regret it.
"No breakfast?" I say smiling with one eyebrow raised.
"Sure, that can't be bad."
I go downstairs and make pancakes. Should I feel bad since the girl doesn't even know and I had sex with her boyfriend. Tyler and I have breakfast then he leaves. I hope no one will find out...
