[F]uck [M]e….

I (29M) had recently broken up with my ex and moved to another city out of the country for an international assignment. She (25F), let’s call her F, and I had met through tinder several years ago. By the end of our first date I remember thinking that she’ll be the one I’ll lose my virginity to (yeah a little too late)

We met almost daily for the next few months but since she was getting out of a relationship, nothing really happened. I lost interest, she became interested, and over the next few years our feelings played cat and mouse.

Fast forward, I’ve already had sex (finally!) and a lot more. One night, while I’m out of country, I received a phone call from an unknown number. I pick up and she’s on the other end. We exchanged pleasantries followed by,

“Hey, so I need a place to stay for the night. Can I crash at yours?”

We all know what’s going through my mind, and I keep my cool and reply, “yeah sure, when are you coming over?”

“2 hours….”