Growing up I always dated asian men, I’m from a rather traditional family that expects me to marry a Korean man.
A few months after breaking up with a boyfriend I decided to make a tinder account. I didn’t think I was going to find love on a dating app and figured it’d be good for a laugh and maybe a hook up.
I matched with a white guy named Jake, he was 22, handsome and athletic. We exchanged a few flirty messages but I didn’t think much of it until later that night when he messaged me.
He told me that he and a friend were staying in a nice hotel in the city and wondered if I wanted to come over, drinks on them for a night of fun, the only catch was that I needed to bring a friend along for his mate.
It was pretty short notice and none of my friends were interested in meeting up with a couple of random white boys so I told Jake it probably wouldn’t happen. A few minutes later he replied with something like “we’re happy to share” with the clear implication being a threesome.