I was still
at the bar and still together with Toke. He offered me a drink and one more. I don’t
even know how much I got. But suddenly he started flirting with me, and I liked
it, so I flirted back.
He kissed
me, I kissed him, we both kissed each other. What just happened? I have no idea
why I did it, and why I enjoyed it. But we kept flirting, dancing and kissing.
I was
getting tired and told him I needed to go home. He insists on following me
home, and he did. We were standing in front of my house, my newly paint fence
and shudders. He kissed me, and asked if he could sleep with me, just this one
time. “I know you want, I know you want me close to you, I know, please” I
begged me and he was right I craved for someone to look at me like he did.
It was in
the middle of the night, and I ran out vomiting. I must have blacked out, I don’t
remember going to bed. I walked to the bedroom and saw Toke in my bed, he was
naked. I begged that we just got to sleep and nothing else happened. I was so
tired, that I didn’t want to think more about so I just felt asleep again.
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