Gerald's POV
Whiskey on the rocks helped me de-stress after seeing Trina's figure squeezed into that red dress with just a hint of her bra straps showing. I watched her in the gym for over a month as she worked hard to become in shape. By thinking about what would happen if I even tried to eat her, I managed to keep myself from succumbing to temptation. I tried to get rid of her every night by snoozing. I fucked more women than normal to try to scratch the ache Trina had left in my body, but it didn't work.
I knew something was wrong, but I didn't want to admit it. When I saw Trina's new hairstyle, I realized she was finally emerging as the lady she had been hiding.
