[Trice]
It was the third academic year.
I woke up to see Eric coming out of the bathroom, he just had a bath. The drops of water were still visible on his neck, some are dripping down his hard chest and abs.
I would love to wake up to this view every morning, if only he would be my boyfriend officially. I Fantasized.
I knew he still went out with Gold, they go on dates frequently and it started to get on my nerves. I only get to be with him when he calls me and we end up having s*x each time. Was I some kind of call girl or something?
I wanted to enjoy everything else, the hang outs, the dates, the PDAs, everything, I needed everything. I only get to see him at his place, because he was still putting up his charade of a regular guy for Gold.
I know I should be glad that Gold has not
