I went to bed with a heavy heart and woke up feeling weak, like the whole problem surrounding me was weighing me down. I won't lie, I was scared—so scared to the point that I ignored Damon's face entirely.
When I glanced at Damon's face, his eyes were making some kind of movement on my body, and his eyes were just stuck. What is wrong with him?
I was so engrossed in reading these complex man thoughts that I jerked off when Alicia tapped my shoulder so we could have a talk.
When she said, "Let's talk," my mind and body traveled down to Damon. Which gripped me to think about what had happened yesterday and if she knew about it.
Something in my mind tried to hold me back by making out an excuse to wiggle myself out of having that talk, but it was surprising today that I found out that I w
