My Ride

Kate

As I walk to the nearest bus stop, I need nobody to tell me it was a walk of shame. Water rolled down my cheeks like a teenager whose first love had broken her heart. The problem was not Chris or what he did. It is a bitter truth when I say I was scared to death. I was not expecting that reaction from him. It was not a big deal that someone walked in on me while trying to fuck another but the way he dragged me with my hair without mercy speaks volumes. It portrays the whore that I am.

I really do not know what would have happened if I did not put on the pity show eliminating the whole plan immediately. Even Bev would not question my cancellation of the plan. Chris seems to have more audacity than we had anticipated. I dare not say I have his nude to him right there. I could bet he would not hesitate to end me immediately. And if he does, he would eventually be left with no option but to do that when I fail to provide the nude afterward. How come we never thought about that? If I