the life and musings of a kinky slut
Swordfighter makes me smile. He likes to randomly text me that he’s thinking of me or is checking up on how I’m doing because my job is insane. Every message is a reminder of my desire to get back to him. I have been reluctant at times to talk about him or bring him up […]
It felt wrong, how we were that evening. How he acted like we were together together. How he just pretended. AAP had a free ticket to a concert randomly, and I was free enough that evening, so I invited him to stay the night after the show. After work I had just enough time to […]