It was a toxic relationship, you both knew it. You were just too different, that’s how you reasoned it.

The good times were good, but the bad times were bad.

You’d always try your best to resist her smile, her soft touch and those lips that spoke your name so sweetly over the music of the bar.

It was a blur really, you said you wouldn’t do it again. Well- this was the last time, honestly.

With a groan you’d sit up and take in the morning air, the birds chirping outside and your body aching deliciously in a way only Valeria could make you feel. With a side glance, you could see her soft sleeping face, a rare moment of peace with the two of you tangled up in her expensive sheets.

Ah shit, you did it again.