#Chapter125
Who would have thought that weeks back I will be living my best life without fear of a hot psycho; and then I look at today always keeping on high alert about a particular psycho I stupidly had sex with in my home. Like I fucking invited him into my home. Who does that?
Me, obviously.
Here, I can fully blame my lady bits for leading me astray into a very serious situation I doubt I will get out myself. It has gotten to death threats and me always looking over my shoulder when at the mall, the cinema, restaurant; hell, even when I'm bathing. The fear of what he will do if I disobey him have me slapping myself over again for the grievous mistake that I could have escaped but no... my pussy just wanted his dick and see where it got us. In a cohort.
