Dating

As the evening wore on, what was supposed to be a cozy night of cuddling transformed into something entirely different. Despite his promise of warmth and companionship, the Bachelor's actions spoke of other desires, as he shifted from gentle touches to more insistent advances. The disconnect between his earlier messages of tenderness and the reality of that night was palpable. As he placed a physical barrier between us with a blanket, the space on the bed echoed the growing distance between his words and his actions, leaving me to count down the hours until I could retreat to the safety of my own home.

Let's start from the beginning... My first love or the beginning of a descent into hell. Who among us doesn't remember their first love? Some were lucky; their ...