LUKE
I received a message from Ericka saying she would meet with Nate.
Nate? Who the f**k was Nate? I clearly told her not to meet with any man before we met. I wanted her to taste me without interruption. It would be too much of a chore to f**k a woman who was committed.
Then she replied, telling me it was a friend who proposed to her roommate. Katherine was one of the only names she mentioned in three months of our charade. If only she had told me her full name, I could track this Katherine, then I would know which apartment in Cambridge she was living in. She was good at hiding her tracks.
I couldn’t find any potential female I could f**k for the last three weeks because I was always f*****g dealing with something.
The first week, I found a potential date to f**k from another datin
