I was done wrong by someone I love…
To put it simply, the man I’m marrying let another man into our bed with me…
He was going to do more, but his girlfriend called him, and he had to leave…
This man is at our house on a regular basis. It’s the only thing I can think about when I see him…
the worst part, though I hated the idea of it, physically I enjoyed it.
It won’t stop.