(Jason POV)
"What have I done" I said to myself, I have let it slip, last night that he was f*****g me I let it slip.
"f**k!" I shouted in my room pacing up and down.
I know I shouldn't have said that to him but the f**k was so good making him look like a god ontop of me, looking at me to confess my sins when I had the time to, I felt like if I didn't say it then that I wouldn't have time to confess to him again, making me forget his warning about feelings.
When I meet him at the bar this week, I noticed him...
He had become more handsome
More sensual
More seductive
More...fuck, it's like he had increased on all the things he were when when we separated.
I noticed that I had fallen again but I didn't tell him, for f***s sake I was with my boyfriend there, how can I confess to
