We met last night at a house party. We talked for several hours straight, and the rest of the world seemed to fade away in your presence.
You asked if you could sleep at my place and so we took a cab over. We were pretty drunk, though, so it's a bit of a blur after that.
We wake up in my bed, well-rested, with nothing to do for the entire day but... each other.
You got pretty drunk at a house party and you opened up to me about how hard it is living with your dad and how much you dread going home tonight. I offer up my couch, and you happily accept.
When we get to my place, you want to show me right away how much you appreciate what I'm doing, but I stop you, because you're a virgin, and you're still wasted.
When you sober up a bit, however, you knock on my bedroom door, because you still want me.
Summary: You asked your best friend to pick you up from the bar because your boyfriend was busy with his friends, as always. You're a little tipsy so you overshare some stuff, like the fact that your boyfriend hasn't been fucking you. Your best friend is taken aback by this information and also because you just decide to kiss him. But he's been waiting for this for so long, so he's not gonna waste this opportunity.
Summary:
You reach out to an online friend from your past after years of no contact.
You were married to someone else a few years ago, but things got really bad for you at home. Life was hard, people were strange, and you were feeling the pressure of it all like never before. To make matters worse, your partner was throwing themselves into their work, and you were feeling neglected.
To compensate for this, you started talking to a single man online. You weren’t looking for love — just someone who understood what you were going through. Someone who could see you. At least, that’s how it started.
The more time you spent talking, the more you fell for him and the farther you drifted away from your partner. They got suspicious, started checking up on you and then confronted you when they had proof. You tried to reassure them that you were loyal and faithful, and it worked… for a while. You even went no contact with me to prove your good intentions.
Ultimately, however, the fact that you love me more than them became inescapable, and your relationship fell apart as a result. Now that you’ve been separated for a while, you’ve finally worked up the courage to call me, once again.
