I was dreading this day for over a week now, ever since Matt and I were getting along. Well, getting along is an understatement really. It was like we had known each other for years, old friends that now added other benefits to their relationship. On my side, that friendship was growing to be overwhelming, so much that I could almost say I was starting to fall for him. Hard. And every time those thoughts crossed my mind, a cold shiver would run down my spine making me block it out as much as I could. I couldn’t be in that spot again. I couldn’t be vulnerable as I once was, just because of a man.
I know Matt had told me that he would never cheat on me, that his kisses belonged only to me. But I couldn’t help but think that all men say exactly that and do the opposite. I wanted to believe
