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I was drunk that time. After arriving at the house that me and my girlfriend own, I saw her sitting at the bed wearing a seductive red lingerie. Of course, as a normal male, I was seduced by her charm. I felt heated and we did ‘it’ but before we can get it done, my phone rang. I got up and accept the call without looking for the caller’s name.
“Hello?” I asked. My girlfriend also got up and enter the toilet without saying anything.
“Hey, Love. I’m sorry I can’t go home early. I have so many things to do here. Eat before you sleep, okay?” I heard my girlfriend’s voice on the other line as I heard the bathroom’s faucet close and the sound of door opening.
That moment, I felt like I don’t want to turn around anymore. Shit!
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