No strings attached

JEAN HARRISON

My relationship with Jeff was one based on sex with no strings attached. We were just fucking, satisfying each other when it was necessary. It was all just physical.

This led me to my next question. Why the hell was I feeling weird over seeing him with his red-haired bitch?

Jeff had explained to me that she was one of the girls he had strictly physical dealings with which meant I wasn’t the only one. I don’t know why I thought I was the only one.

He was free to fuck as many women as he pleased without feeling shitty about it because what we had wasn’t an official relationship yet I managed to make him feel shitty about it by telling him to fuck himself and walking out of his house dressed like a slutty cop.

I couldn’t afford to lose Jeff because he was the last glimmer of hope I had in having a healthy sex life yet somehow when I got back to my room, I sent a text to him breaking it off for good.

His reply made me feel more like the fool I was. He replied with a single K