......Why didn't I lock the door last night?..... I cursed...I have to eventually talk to someone. I know. But I am not ready ..not yet...This has to be my little secret....I mean imagine telling someone my predicament. It'll sound strange and highly abnormal .I didn't want judgmental looks especially from my friends it'll really break my heart...So I have to protect myself for now until maybe later....I sighed moving off the bed towards the bathroom. I stared at my face in the mirror for awhile and then brushed ...I stripped of my night wear and threw them into the washer basin..I was about to move towards the shower when I noticed something. I paused , came close to the mirror and stared at my cleavage intently.....I was mesmerized .I used my hand to trace from my cleavage down to my bre
