Chapter 32

Velma, my former sexual partner, walked into my room unannounced. It had been months since we had last seen each other, and I couldn't help but notice that she looked different. Her hair was dyed a bright shade of red, her makeup was heavy and excessive, and her clothing seemed to be more revealing than I remembered.

Despite my discomfort, I tried my best to remain polite and carry on a conversation with her. She greeted me warmly and began to make small talk, but her intentions soon became clear. Velma started to flirt and touch me seductively, clearly hoping to reignite our sexual relationship.

I couldn't bring myself to reciprocate her advances. The sight of her, with her fake appearance and overly revealing clothing, only served to disgust me. Nevertheless, Velma persisted, and before long she was kneeling before me and undoing my belt.

Just as things were heating up, Claire walked in without knocking and was visibly shocked and dropped the tray she was holding. The sound of the