I had been in a shitty relationship for a year. My ex boyfriend and I shared a group of friends, and there was this one guy who had so much sexual appeal on him. Things were always kind of fun bordering on flirty between us, because I wasn’t able to help myself.
There was this rumor that he was generously doted.
My now ex boyfriend hooked up with the girl he told me not to worry about 2 days after breaking up with me. I had leaned on my friend for support after our breakup, but when I found out about my ex, I was just so fucking done with the whole thing.
So things started heating up with my friend, and we exchanged a lot of racy texts. I lived by myself, and he lived 8 blocks away. I remember one day while we were texting, I was a bit drunk and high and just started describing how I wanted him to shove me up against the wall and kiss me. I sent him my location, he sent me his. We were 10 minutes away from each other.