He shows up last night, while I’m outside hanging out with the boys. He flirts with me shamelessly, despite me pushing him away. He knows me too well, knows what to say, how to act to reel me back in. I’m smitten again, and angry with myself.
He shows up last night, while I’m outside hanging out with the boys. He flirts with me shamelessly, despite me pushing him away. He knows me too well, knows what to say, how to act to reel me back in. I’m smitten again, and angry with myself.
