It was a moment of weakness. Silas and I… Well…we had a night together. It was amazing. And then he was gone.
Am I one of his ‘one and done’s’? Am I someone he casts aside? A slut? A sex toy? Pleasure for one night before the next party? Can you imagine what that feels like? What do I do? Go cry to my mom? He’s her stepson. Can you imagine that conversation? This is crazy. It’s driving me insane. I only know one thing.