“I’m tired of your excuses,” he says harshly. “If you’re ‘not like that,’ then…”
“Go to her?”
“I’m a man. I have needs. Holding hands and kissing under the moon—this isn’t enough for me.”
He gave me an ultimatum—either we sleep together, or our relationship is over.
He’s the most popular guy at the university, a football star, the dream of all girls…
I love him. I trust him. I want my first time to be with him.
I decided. It will happen after the party…