As i lay in the labour ward my only concern was that i didnt know who the father of my child was.
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"He told me it was over".. Honestly i had seen it coming.
The signs had stared me in the face for quite a while, but in typical gal
fashion i had put it down to him going through a phase.
As he got more distant, I inadvertently became more nagging and that didn't
help matters either.
It got to a point where i just threw in the towel emotionally and started
looking for the affection elsewhere.
And not to sound to full of it, but there were many more-than-willing charming
lads to fill the void that he wasn't filling.
So i picked on Steve, a married guy. he was a safe choice coz i knew he
wouldn't be all clingy .
I called him up and agreed to his previous numerous requests for a coffee dates. The date turned out to go quite well,guy was a real gentleman, confident, with the charm that would get a nun blushing.
No wonder there were many rumours of his infidelities - bro was smooth.
But to me he was a safe bet, there was no way i would get into an affair
with a married guy - said I from my high moral horse. He was just someone to
keep me company and fill the temporary void.
So as all things start, it was all innocent; he being smooth, I flirting back.
Then the text frequency went up: then
our conversations became more intense and passionate.
Before long i longed for his company more often. We started meeting every week
and I would start missing him as soon as we parted.
His touchy hands that i used to find repulsive, started giving me Goosebumps. He
ogling my thick brown thighs started being a source of confidence and so the skirts
on the days we would meet became shorter.
He was playing the long game i guess, coz for over 2 months he never insinuated
wanting to have sex with me - that drew closer to him and made me more
comfortable around him.
So the time he suggested that i join him for a party at his friends house in the outskirts of town, I didn't
have to think twice...what could probably go wrong?....
2 comments:
nice read! Its like the girl wrote it herself all the details.
I WONDER WHO THIS ANONYMOUS PERSON IS
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