Sondra
I take the bus home. I didn’t stop to tell Corey I was leaving because I need to get my head on straight. I didn’t want to answer her questions about what happened and what I’m going to do.
I should quit.
He made it plain I should quit.
He also made it plain how much he wants me. Not just a one and done, either.
He wants to keep me.
At least that’s what I read into his threats.
And damn if that doesn’t appeal to me on some level. I’ve never had a man be so into me. I’ve been the girl who was easy to walk away from. Easy to cheat on.
And so part of me thinks I should defy him and just show up tomorrow. Dare him to make good on his threat.
But the rest of me can’t take another emotional roller coaster. The possession and then rejection.
I get off at my stop and walk the six
